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gonna be what it be I'm prepared for anything
Mlk I got a dream 
We gon make it by all means
My bruddda serving feins streets don't show empathy 
Many

man in the streets
But I am not an enemy
Criticize me if you want but it don’t even mean a thing
You be judging by my skin
Meanwhile I feel so confident

the streets
And that's beside
The point I'm tryna design
Poison those in need why
Exposing those in disguise
Then blow an o to the sky
All eyes on me nigga
All

passing her by she like why I never reply
Cause you not on no freak shit
What you give me your number for if you ain't fucking
I'm swiping like let me

How many brothers doing time
How many fathers not around
How many kids up in these streets
How many
Starving Nothing to eat
How many think I'm talking

burnt from the snow?
Know the plug who gave birth to an O
Designer drugs shopping Virgil Abloh
I ain't the one that was serving them folks
Just around

edible we giving funeral arrangements you better watch what you saying
Watch brissp, watch o, watch cal one of them brought that thang in
I'm tryna fill up

he's impressed
I believe that he means it
But know it's mostly respect
Oh yea my sisters and brother
Don't have a clue about
What makes me tick
Or why I

of the trees that we bleed through
A blackberry with a green thumb, this trigger squeeze too
Strange fruit
These niggas bang too
Though we don’t mean to
Hang

opportunity be calling?
Know you dreaming high, but are you really starving?

Yuh
As we lay a brother down to sleep
Can't wonder
If this really means defeat

on
And while you progress
Living live, Life is good
Niggas creating they stress
Learnt fuck a bitch
If she ain't talking bout a check
Or by any means something

Yeah, when I look in the mirror
All I see is a boy whose raps just keep
Interfering with his life and the ideas he is leading
I'm the G.O.A.T, you

covering my face
Hittin the streets mean anywhere i touch down on the scene
Live and direct running lips get chin checked
Is it a phrase or a punch line i

She love how the pinky bling
Now she wanna fuck on me now
We smoking on O G
But we get this shit by the pound
Aye
Pop this shit
Cause these niggas ain't

And she said don't matter
I just gotta get meat
So I took her ass home
And I put her ass to sleep
Then I went and got pizza by myself what a treat
Aye
My

Mercedes 
Post on the 5
Serve boot by the rail
These niggas they hot 
They tip and they tell
Buss down brick no this ain't no Kale
I'll die for my brother

and momma had no food we could eat
When we couldn't catch the bus, we had to walk on the streets
Driving  from shelter to shelter at night
Trying to finish

But that don't mean you are hot and clean
I just want vodka and something
I'm getting cross with you, honey
What is the use of this happiness, huh?

My Cinderella

Lil' Romeo

Nickelodeon Kids Choice

2005

the lady's just like you. Oh!

What's happening ladies?
What's up wit my lil shorty's.
It's your man Nick Cannon on the beat.

Yeah.

I'm here wit Romeo.

O

Back Against the Wall

Crucial Conflict

Good Side, Bad Side

1998

to the red for fucking with us
Now we sick in the head nigga

By all means, it really don't stop, stay out the dark
Keep messing get marked
Face to face I'm 'a

prevention

Verse (Maestro)
What you mean 'bout you run the streets,
Its LOE and Snoop D O double G,
Smell the abundance of green, 
From we step on the scene,

Imma die off these drugs
Me, I-

I swear I’m smokin’ the best shit
You can tell by the smell of it
Ay, yo B. O. B. on God, I’m rappin’ for the hell of it

about plugs
cos nigga I’m the plug
and i really can’t be forced by a thug “in my crib”
mad nigga in my crib
now you capping you a rapper
but you only

niggas ain't ready, man
Y'all niggas ain't ready
Let's get it
Y'all already know this
This Kdxgg on the track
Shout out Bando for Vegas Shout out Wayne-O