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gives me chills like Douglas and Tyson
Or Mike when his talk was live
Or when he first did the moon walk on Motown 25
When was the last time you
barbeque", and he goes "Oh, you wanna go to taco?"
Órale
My momma talk to me, try to tell me how to live
But I don't listen to her, 'cause my head is
You ain't living how I live sucka
That's why I flex on niggas
They never did love us
I'm putting checks on niggas
Even my kid's mother
And you ain't
had faith
Grown up just like me
Fuck that
I'm trying my best
Shut the fuck up
You have a rare gem
Believe in something outside of yourself
I used it for
play the same
Come give it to me, yeah, oh yeah
Come give it to me, play by play
I could tell you've been bored all day
'Cause you're young and you
for me
Life got me throwed off
If you got a cure, let me hold something
I need to heal these scars of mine
Falling, but I gotta keep my head up
Im
a little thing (?)
Feeling that you'd like to meet (?)
Leaving me (?)
We should really try to live by the moments of desire
doll
We just need to roll the way
let go
And I live by those words 'cause Grandpa told me so
He said life is made for you to live
The best love is the love that you give
There'll be
couldn't price me
Sign and stunt with a blunt full of P-E
And I guess you know me,
Been in N-Y so long got Tri-State family
Especially Brooklyn shout out
I'm not willing to live
Blinded by another lover
Who leads me on
Cause they know just how to give
Just enough to get what they want
And then
live
There's always something left to give
I have something to give you
Something to give i'll give you all of me
All of me i'll be the one that you run
really live my life right
So I ain't got no time to waste with you
I've been on my grind got something to prove
Get up out my face I ain't in the mood
Can you free me from these chains
I've
Been through t
Hese trials and tribulations
Dont say God don't work
In situations cause he's worked
In mine
and get on tilt
I know it's nothin' for you, the pain to have me killed
I respect the laws of war and love, I live by them shits
Y'all niggas not ready
diamonds, tennis chain 'round my throat (icy)
Got a bad habit of lookin' behind me 'cuz in my city it's smoke
I got PSD, my house on PST, I live by EST
don’t ask me bout my history
I said it in writing and It’s a god, that live for me
I said it before imma let my heart and head connect
Okay I’m barely
probably the last 16 that you're ever gonna see from me
Now welcome to my tape, y'all give me life just by pressing play man
Now welcome to my tape, y'all
and cats
By a cardboard box where the buns be at
One more thing for those that wanna bite my shit
I hope you choke and no one give you the Heimlich, dead
or wack love
That's stacked as if chance in community chest
God said, "Don't you ruin me yet
Until I give them everything
And there's just 2 of these
have you done lately
Bitch I nixed the Knicks, smacked the Pacers
Killed the Celtics, word to game 6
You in my way and I'll make you famous
King James
To live a life with no regrets
With no fear, with no stress
There's no time to lay and rest
When you're trying to be your best
Give a chance,
It's no roof so they can see me shine
Whole city came out just to see me rhyme
Started off in Impalas now its DB9
In the Aston like he James Bond
Who
got me out here spendin' more time with my daughter (he do)
Takin' Kobe from us had the whole world stressed
You coulda took a average player, not one
wait till another moment comes unlocked
Cause I live off the last minutes
And I die off the last word
So give me something special so I don't feel
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