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Life Is Fair

Royce da 5'9"

Book of Ryan

2018

Summertime were the funnest times
Momma used to had to say come inside like a hunnid times
Flat booty, big titty bitches just on they grind
My

All our vibes
Distracted me from getting this money
Grind(e)r on my mind
I think it's turning me to a junkie

I don't blame him for using up my time
Cuz

been lacking
I'm finna be snapping on beats by Big Thatch and

Queso and Oso they running the show so
I'm finna pull up on that block and we go so
Damn

by it  the true  beauty  some might get it
Either you on it , before it or you right wit it
Cause if you behind it  you can forget it
The switch up is

to feed your family
You gon' go handle it by gambling
Gambling
We gambling, gambling, gambling
It's hard to focus on your grind
When you got everything

or die chick
Sittin by my side
While I'm on my grind
Livin this life of mine
Blows my mind
And she one of a kind
This for my blue heart love

Summer 2014

Well

Slimm Calhoun

The Skinny

2000

every time a chicken cluck, you trickin' a buck
You pressed your luck and got stuck, fuckin' up the re-up

That's the ones with big talk and no game

man leh do it big dual income home ain got no kids
You got some real ones in your corner better tell’m
We neva give our rose when they can smell it
I

length

Pissed off, tires smoking 
Why you only wanna get lost
After toking
Undercover like I'm big boss
Love the choking
One another
In a criss cross by

it, my bitch say that my dick stank
And how can i get sucky sucky when i got a fish taint
I need that lovey lovey on our big day.
Momma raised a bitch

and you’re not
We’re deceptions, and you’re an autobot
We’re in the stu and you’re in the poo
Mess with me and I’ll make you bone stew
Our bars are so holy

People think they know me, but the truth is they don't have a clue
We've got our perception, and we all got our own point of view
All I want is to be

I had to grind for cash
Hustler on some natural shit hop up in a rocket blast
My whole team been on they toes
We been busting through them doors
If we

just feel tired
Work until they put us in our grave
Just to get by
And Yolos not the only fucking way
you can live twice
Born again, death of the ego

Blue and red make green, just cash the check bitch
Went to the car lot, bought me a Vanquish
Never trick my money in the club with a skank bitch
Big

Let 'Em Know

Rehab

Graffiti the World

2005

dropped more pounds then maternity wards
And got the gold chain from the gudda awards Yup!

We like that trunk knockin'
Roll by them ladies jockin'
We

I've working like a slave in the pursuit of getting paid
Grind my fingers to the bone all for the plunder
I been there and back again 
Getting paid

change too

You gotta live it up knowing this is our time
Life is too short you just really gotta grind

Maybe I don't understand what you're going through

It's true
I been dreaming bout your body
I been missing you
Hard to keep you by my side
Cause I got things to do
No I won't forget you
Next time that

game we call life
Better grind until we make it, prove yourself before we die
No lie
I been thinking bout this sentence all night
Are we creating our own

Hours pass us by
Summer nights we made it hot
My hood stay up all nights
We spicin up the heights
Now We reachin new heights
Gettin all our moneys right

skin, big hips, cuz that body thick
Zonies in our city cuz we keep it lit
Keep it lit, keep it lit
Northern California no cap that I love the bay
And I

Im Ballin

Jazze Pha

Trill

2005

Ain't no need for you to knock us, just congratulate us
We done made it out the ghetto, by staying on the grind
We focused on the paper chase, with

running on empty until motivation gives me plenty
To think about I'm 

Distracted by their distractions 
That keep us distracted 
Poisoning our hearts so