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man
Thats sneaker money i got worried
Niggas plottin so the
Reaper coming seen shells everywhere
Like the easter bunny

Fame changed the game niggas

you niggas
Like who is you niggas
Mali Finesse he alive
This is not a homicide
I got a whole lotta knives a whole lotta bullets and gats for a whole

by the games that you playing that you is a bitch
I don't fuck with no lames
You gon' get served when we come in sage
Your bitch gave me top on the top

me
Trust me
You dont wanna play with me
You dont wanna play a game with me
Game called love
I don't know nothing about
I'll probably figure it out

with truth you end up on a glorious land
All you need is God confidence and a plan
Expect me every season like the harmattan 
I'ma come quick I'ma come

like grams on a scale sorry bae I gotta go 
Do my dirt by myself I won't tell niggas ain't solid nomo 
Hold the chopper like a firehose since a nigga

and fight instead of runaway
Like Wild Boys
Laugh in the face of confrontation
I'm a change, life is not a game God I'm gracious not afraid
Put righteous

are off by far
Not unique gotta make it personal
Gotta keep it real for ya
Gotta change a bit oh ya
Dang
Ever think it I'd change it up for ya
More like

your way Sunday
Sun rise like a souflè

I don’t play
The everyday stress game
Dead end one way
To an early grave
Just want it made
Get paid, get laid

out war
You know I buck it when I see 'em
Shooting more like a thirst bucket in the DMs
Live long enough to know nothing
Is for free then
Not even your

your last day[01:18.81]On the floor like you had a bad game[01:20.29]I advise you to a stay in that lane[01:21.68]Type soul that's a trash ass

If you want it, come and take it
Spaces vacant
Game is aimless
We goin' be the plugg
Connecting mainstream to the main shit
Basis, covered like

the bottom end of the deal
Its been a long time
I been Writing down rhymes
Tryna treat the snare
Like her heartbeats mine
With evry minute passin by
Im trapped

better like the rapture
Please make it so
Get rid of foes by making peace
Maybe find out what love means
I guess I got a couple clues
But that shit hurt

as a kid and yea buddy I'm trippin'
And what's in your cup, is it coffee, I'm sippin'
Not fuckin' wit gin or the b, I be rippin'
I'm ready to die like

Falling

Brooke Hogan

The Redemption

2009

of...
He takes good care of me and loves me when I'm down
He's my best friend to me and damn he makes me proud 

Stack$) 
So now I'm feelin like I'm

dumb as fuck you really think that all I spit is jokes
You'll never step to where im at in music or in fuckin balls
Im sweeping the game by the legs
Take

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Yes Sir, I Will

and beaten into submission
By family, church, school and state.
From then on we're easy game for the powermongers.
Like pathetic circus dogs we hunt out

I'm ball out
Ball out
I got a dream like Hakeem
Ima ball in the game
Dunk on these chumps hopin'
They can stop my reign
Watch me swishhh when I shoot

Permanently Scarred (I Don't Wanna Wait)

Tragedy Khadafi

Against All Odds

2001

(talking)
Ma this song is for you...cuz i love you

My tears fall on the paper as i write this ryme
Its like somewhere in my life a part of me died

the hearts by your name
Maybe I'll give you a call, do you still love me at all
Fact of the matter, I hope that you finally answer
The ringing, getting louder,

comprehends something less
My obsession is something
I pretend to neglect
Tho my profession was funded
By the friends I connect
Organized confusion Im a mess

the act
Ironic my heart cold, but now I'm heated
Stand tall
I can't ever sit unless the throne is where I'm seated
Feel like I'm in too deep, Satan want me

Excuse me, can I ask you what your name is
You probably got a man too like who you came with
You got my flame lit and I don't really claim shit
But