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agree I'm

Moving moving moving moving
In hopes that
You win you win you win you win
Just know I'm
Groovin groovin groovin groovin
No dream is
Too big too

Only one option can win
You've got to grind for your manifestation
Options are looking real slim
No more excuses I ran up a paycheck
Only one option

not all of us born to win (Nope)
Judge me by my color and the clothes I wear
(Fuck) they say "Love is love, " nigga
Not around here you niggas on percs

hommies to win now
Fighting with ninjas i seek out
I be feeling alive like a winged cloud
Position Yourself for the win now
Elevating this hommies to win

because the party
Said the verve matters
I went solo
Its my turn
So fill my cup faster
I win
It doesn't feel great
But thats sin
I wandered out the dark
For

win
Such a shame that you done lost me

To see me win
Taking drugs out my body, tired of feeling sorry
Putting walls up ahead and not coming down
Don't

There was somethin' 'bout the old days
Down at the record store
No arrows on the floor
There was somethin' 'bout the old ways
It's was a bopkrieg

It's hard to win with you
So hard to win with you
I can't remember me
Like I remember you
I know I should've let you go a year or so before I really

They never counted me in, no
No they counted me out (Woah, woah, woah)
Yeah, Nobody wanna see you win, no
They just wanna see you drown (Na, na, na)

and then four, top ten on the Forbes, Top ten on the boards, I'ma win it in four
I'ma win it by 30, fuck up the game nigga lose by 50
Fuck up my name, never

hounded out by
Everyone! Met with hatred
Everywhere! No kind word from
Anyone! No compassion
Anywhere!

Christine, Christine why, why?

(RAOUL and GIRY

Either we gon' die or we gon' win no joke
I've been taking pride in every win no joke
Niggas laughing but it ain't no comedy show
I got a late

a shoe, how's it fit?

[Chorus: Too $hort (Banner)]
How you gon' ball if you got no hustle
How you gon' pimp if you got no game (YEAH!)
How you win a fight

it all to win the fight
I had to fall so many times (oh-oh-oh)
Now I'm the last one standin'

Yeah, you know the code we gotta live by
Never mind

I'ma live my life, you should live yours too
We all see the future from behind
Blinded by the stars in our eyes
Short cutting through the game, to win

Roadhouse Blues

Albert King

Live at Montreux Blues at Sunrise

1988

Although you're a long ways from me
But baby, I wish you were near

If I ever get lucky yeah, an' win my train fare home
Well, if I ever get lucky buddy,

on a date
The devil on my back but I know god wan see me win
Tryna get baptized by tomorrow imma wash away my sins
I don't have no friends
Life been hard

to charge
It feels so hard, to win is so hard
And since we on the subject of courtin bad ways
I'm forever movin, crash coursin in a fast pace
I can't move,

Don't trip son manifest a movement
Start with the haters then I move to the foolish
Stupid bringing down others you a loser
Simplistic mind and no I don't

breath
They wonder if I'm ok
Well the answer has to be yes
No matter how big a disaster it gets
Til' I'm blasted to bits
I guess the only thing I'm asking

Let's find our way now
No matter what will happen we will find our way now

Sometimes it feels like time is ticking by
That you have to hurry and it makes

the news
It don't no matter what you do
Imma win and you lose
Enjoy second place and eating dust
Can't trust yall niggas, yall be mad sus
Time to get off

the dissidents
Deep power uses all his arms
The system has no way out
Keep hitting and they fall down
They swear by money like dollars.
No future for those in

vernacular, I no fit shout
I put a ring around your finger girl
I no fit shout
There's something big about you
That makes me wanna get more
The way you walk