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will do, I'm doing this shit all by
Myself and these two hands the only ones that help
But I couldn't give a damn fuck, I never needed no help
And I

the racist lust (Yeah)
Overly Sensitive, Instead of popping off
I pop sedatives in my efforts of forgetting this
Hard Fight
Another black death now the world

give a fuck when you fail or lose it
I never get high, you know why?
I never want to be dependant just to get by
That includes women and money when rent

out, Imma shoot hard
Bitches stuck up every day, yeah it's on par

Drop it down, now fuck on that rhythm
Press on, don't fuck with the system
Get

and you could tell just by the glock
Before Lil' Tony beats for real, I was makin' hits on Hard Knock
Boy, you broke and chasin' bitches, boy, you worried

Victory or Death

Twista

Legit Ballin'

1999

bit what and who made what
Nigga fuck all y'all styles
I'm finna set this shit off like this here

Chitowns murderous mob gothic
Hard knock it give me

getting' hunnids
We fuck up the rap game
You know that we've done it
Drive foreigns all time
We out so let's run it
Homie by side so you
Know we don't fuck

Gz and Hustlas

Snoop Dogg

Doggystyle

1993

like I was Dizzy Gillespie
I'm crazy, you can't phase me
I'm the S, oh, yes, I'm fresh, I don't fuck with the stress
I'm all about the chronic,

Gz and Hustlas

Snoop Dogg

Tha Dogg: Best of the Works

2003

like I was Dizzy Gillespie
I'm crazy, you can't phase me
I'm the S, oh, yes, I'm fresh, I don't fuck with the stress
I'm all about the chronic,

Gz and Hustlas

Snoop Dogg

Doggystyle [Original 19 Tracks]

1993

phase me
I'm the S, oh, yes, I'm fresh, I don't fuck with the stress
I'm all about the chronic, bionic, you see?
Every single day, chillin' with

Illuminati or whatever the fuck they go by
They the reason why the world so dry
I'm just a nigga tryna live my life
Everyday staying away from the tip

Got a AK
And a Glock

But no opps
O well

Up in the morning
Chasing the C

I'm going hard
Judge by the beat

No feelin In us
Don't cry
Retreat

Kissing

takers

It's starting to get hard to tell the real from the fake
That's why a nigga chill by myself nowadays
Everybody's true intentions hidden with a dap

hard
People done died on me
I been in situations
When I coulda died homie
I been betrayed by people
Said they would ride for me
I seen a lot nigga

Foul

Chipmunk

Transition

2011

dizzy me if you can't make a better song
And if you ain't see man you got the letters wrong
Cash motivation we go hard, fuck the alphabet minus A-R

hard for me to say no (fuck 'em)
Battlin' these evils, it's a struggle every day though
Bitch, I'm finna die about it, where the fuck my halo? (Bitch)

on that dream since he rapped in the cradel but
But but here we go we get hard
Here we go he get hard
Fuck a critic, sing the song!

Stitched up by another

you care 
By how wet you are 
Grab me by my face and make me fuck you hard 
Then Let me turn the lights off 
And Go my pace from slower to faster 
We

Flying through the city I just follow the wind
Now my heart is super sacred and you'll never get in
Sticking by my lonely ain't considered a sin
I'm

me numb
You don' care how i feel
Anyway's
Fuck me hard hard
Love od
I'm in love with this mistake
Anyway's
Anyway's
Anyway's
Anyway's
Anyway's
Fuck it

side because they know I'll get rich any day
I cannot fuck with no fake but it's hard to tell who's real these days
Sippin on dirty sprit gotta keep it

a chair this weekend
How a nigga really just lost you
Months went by passing time
I swore I did not like you
They mentioned yo name
Said fuck that bitch

Highspeed  -  yea we get off onna cops (skrrrrrrt)
Than after that we head back to da block (head back to the block)
You kno i'm strapped give a fuck

Lucky nigga, Clover

Find it hard to stay sober
Geek up by myself
Yes I get high by my lone bruh
Only care about my checks

I like bands
I like Cho's bruh