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I played the instrumental like I played my last ex
I was on it for a week then it's on to the next
I was tired of the S so I switched to double X

They Like Me

KJ-52

Dangerous

2012

me forget about the color I might be
It's likely they just like me
We different but the same we covered by the blood of the King

I don't do black

Ever since I was young I wanted to be somethin' like what I am

We promote violins, yeah, check me out
We promote violins, E-Swiftulaus, Kurupt
Young

line
'Til then I'll be sitting in my house
With a big spliff
Watching Babestation Daytime
Boy Better Know is the family tree so fuck
What they're saying

an unsuspecting Supreme
Only 17, with no clue of what he'd end up being
So I promised my future self that I'd always shoot for wealth
And never depend on someone

Or rapping about selling crack
Hey, where's Rolo
Had my own vision, so I had to take a different route
I ain't finna lie, there's some times it wasn't working

know that times have changed/ but why is it so different/ when did artist become rappers/ who gave passes on lyrics/ what happened to content/ I swore

They said I should change up my style
But my styles are what made me who I am
Since I stood in a uniform in a single file
Influenced by a rapper who

I want to fall into you but I know you're not ready
And I'm afraid you'll never be you're only fascinated by the idea of me
Of what could be or what

This ain't new to me
Fuck what you believe
I see through your schemes
New swishers, New Supreme

She doin that dance, and moving it back, don't know

Yeah
Brady Wayne

Wus good?

Yeah
WVS

TMATC

Uh 
Yeah

What the fuck is up? 
I'm so driven to not be a failure 
So part of the passion dies

it’s Ginuwine
You can tell that it’s obvious
Bottles get bottomless, shirts get topless
Such a shame, such a shame, but it’s crazy what liquor do
Head

this  sh*t different
I'm tired of telling n****s this  sh*t different
I'm tired of telling n****s this  sh*t different
Whoa

I hit up blicky like what's

meaning
Find some love maybe stop demeaning
Paper house without a paper ceiling
Maybe this is life is so different to me
Maybe im livin' so differently

the stars (for the stars)
Killin every instrumental
Can you handle these bars
What they want from me
I wanna shopping spree, and a baddie
From the side that’s

the future
It’s hard to grind like a scooter
When your mind has been neutered
And they want you to already
Know what you want so live it up
Take your middle

I'm so sick of politicking
It's all media driven
Made to make you think a certain way based on your description
And the cards that you were given

pussy we can do that
Just know peace is really what I preach
But I know you been knew that
How you do it, how you do it, you so fresh
Nigga every time you

the time, and I just wanna shout,
I get so troubled by my purpose; what's it all about?
Got no time for fake friends, please, keep it real
They said "cheques

It's a Demo

Marley Marl

Droppin' Science: The Best of Cold Chillin'

1998

Psychopath on the phonograph, nut of the cuts
You heard the boy slice, is he nice or what?
He's the main entertainer inside the show
And he goes by the name

Logically it makes sense so they just be blamin’ the system
Don’t be a victim
Just another stat
You are more then what you stack
If your truth is not fact
You

Eight O Eight's my therapy
Instrumentals saving me
I got no control over this pen, this what it's made to be
No hold on what I can and can't repent

Susie-Q

Sonny Boy Williamson I

Rainy Day Blues

1995

Q
He's doin' the Suzie Q, now
Well, it ain't nothin' to it
People, it's just easy to do

(harmonica & instrumental)

Well, I know'd a lady
By

When I'm down
I start to look around
I see your pretty face
And it remind me what you about
Like damn
I'm so fucking lucky
To have found you
Someone