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the ring everyday it’s a part of me
Do all this work, I ain’t hiring
I’m probably never retiring, I’ll probably never
I took on the game by myself now they

take it and see algae
No high fives needed, eventually y'all gon' see I was a genius
Might be one of the realest breathing, gotta toot your own horn

count your hair
Before you deny this
I don't mean to deny
You're the saviour
I pray that the grace
Cover me now yeah
Tuutu cos of money
People dying

Spanish Song

Tonedeff

Para Mi Gente: Estamos Unidos [2003]

2003

'm always in-zones when I touchdown, Compton to Bucktown
Pounding the scrubs, How in the fuck your stuff counts?
When Verbs is on witness protection, after

is this what I get?

Maybe you could have been saved
'Fore you laid in your grave and then everything caved
What's the- what's the point in screaming

much I can't even count it, living lavish to be honest 
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci all over my body
My baby got Louboutin and she walking 'round just like she

Popi for them Loc vibes
In high school, I was sittin' by the coach right
Nowadays how I be ballin', couldn't coach mine
You fly with Bridge
First Class

wasn't built in a week
So I rinse I rehearse I repeat
By the time that I've finished spitting 
Everybody will be sitting and gripping onto the edge

betray 
Righteous love and thought spread the love with no delay hey

We have to fight for a new way 
A new day
One surrounded by love
Hey 
You know it's

when I was broke
On my hand I can count a few
Need them hoes like Hugh Hefner
Tryna fuck em by the 2
I'm gone stack this paper up
Cause that's what real

pushing 20 I'm still clean
Who the fuck do you think your forgetting
Cause there ain't nobody who does this like me
Bitch I'm one in a million
Liquor I

devour, come fuck me in the shower
I'm the muthafucka with the
Money and the power
Get paid by the hour, ya mans looking sour
Uh, my main thang was to be

gotten this far
She bad but good in bed
And she never hang in the hood
Unless your paying
She had me spending my money
Trying to show me magic
I got pulled

it go

I just gotta take my time and

Figure your pitch cause when I stepped up to the plate
Blauw, curve ball to the face
How hurt I couldn't take you

they’re gonna need a hand
Just separate yourself and keep your distance
You can do it by yourself you don’t need assistance
Open up your this eye and be

the air?
What I say before I hit the broad? "What's your intentions?"
Of course she say that all she wants is love
But I just want a life that's filled with

us in check
Checks and balances, I could always count on this
Love to fight against the Dark Knight

No, Pain
Don't fire the flame
The laughter lights

Go talk your shh by the way, damn it smells
Wine with chicken and pasta shells
They gonna ask, yeah I'm doing well
Can not be mad from the levels we

Life is so crazy, my money my therapist
I know I always can count on my bread
I’m not no cappa, I don’t do no danceN
If you heard you say it I meant

Climbing

Blaze Ya Dead Homie

Colton Grundy

2004

you
I don't give a shit, who has to die for me to fly
Slice your legs off under your kness, and float by
I'm who everybody hates, so I'm leaving

Block me for Ikeja
Lodge you for Arena
Give me your number
You con de give me lamba
Work in a big sea 
I be come a big fish
Keep on hustle
Coz I wan

A bunch of people that really might end your life soon
I let the money talk, I don't want to fight you
These fuckers ruthless, they do it because they like

who I am, not the ideals you envision
Don’t get your hopes up 
Can’t be tamed 
Brushing manes connecting with nurturing 
Create my own self love quest

out once
Then guess what: your day gon' come

I heard an MC this morning who made
Me wanna get in the booth
And fuck him and his crew
‘cause I know that