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Maybe Next Time

Masta Ace

Take a Look Around

1990

it wicked
Here's the title, in your face I'm gonna stick it
But yo don't resh leash the speech that you use
Needs a little more spice, ice, you're

Seems like
Everybody’s got a baby on their hip or
Their career’s takin’ off
Meanwhile
Thought I’d have my life together by now but
I’m just

I put it all in his hands don't need the bands
My life he flipped in a month
Living away call the parents, pick up my big boy pants
Yo son by the sun

the ground
Now the biggest speakers
Ain't making a sound

Up now
Came from poverty now
I'm living quality
Moved up town
Lining robberies now
I'm buying

Act Casually

I've been feeling nostalgic, and you know it's tragic,
I've been fixing my loose ends, by cutting them off.
I buried my old friends in

slim world dim from the lens
Money got rinsed
Now no fold in the bills
Time stand still when ya dreaming bouta mill
Dispersing from the real
Reeling from

I'm dead
On the outside I'm here
My mind my only friend

Living on the inside looking out
You all be on the outside can't see in
Seeing threw my own

all the bullshit
Seen it 90 times
Count my rings in 10s bro
I'm Bill Russell
Living and living it up
Yeah she on benzos from an asshole
And damn that

And the buzzer sound
Now I'm lost in the spirit
Got crossed in the spirit
Lay it all in the lyrics
See if it pops and if not
I can still say to God I did it
No

Let's Do It Again

Chris Webby

Chemically Imbalanced

2014

a problem?
Na man, this is not a race
Imma have my fun now
And mature at my own pace
Cause for years I've been living this exact same way
I'm like Bill

Never last
Lord Jamar kicked his ass
Just for da punk to get a
Beat down
No wonder why they 
Jump around
Now he's in his house in Pain
I'm fucking around

I had to tell the devil just to stop it
Now I'm locked in
Running with no caution
I'm chasing your name
And I'm raising my faith
With you by my side

on my Uma who knew I'm alive
I been tryna kill my bills
Put venom in their fucking eyes
I stick nails inside my eye lids
Raised by Shady, pale and violent

a savage
Hair long like Pocahontas
And I promise she living by a creed like Adonis
Got the cheese she always with a G like lasagna
In the streets queen clean

North Carolina raised
Prayed for better days 
Now I'm living life 
Man this shit is unreal 
Mind on the money 
Nigga fuck how you feel 
I'ma keep it

What you know about living by a crack house/
The neighborhood still nice, but it's trash out/
The street lights ain't bright, so it's blacked out/

I don't follow rules or precautions, I just say things
Cars, girls, money living in my head, rent free
Told my mom to chill, I'ma pay the bills next

real, yo
We murder by numbers
Tastin' cheeba, sippin' tea in a coupe
Silencer, that's
Lay you under cars eat your fruit
Will more stripes than Adidas set

Truth is, look I ain't living in a big ass house
In fact, they want to evict me now, just so you know
Truth is, no I ain't rich, yeah I'm broke like

Truth is, look I ain't living in a big ass house
In fact, they want to evict me now, just so you know
Truth is, no I ain't rich, yeah I'm broke like

give it
They think I'm getting guala 'cause of how I'm living
But I'm just a broke ass that be spitting
Tryner find my own way in the city
I know you

to chill with no bills to pay
I got a case of the fridays

I wake up in the morning bout a quarter to dawn
And then I start grinding til the sun is gone 
Now

tragedies 

All them niggas popping them pills

Thought you feel good

But look at you now 

You gone kill yourself

Keeping living in fear

Can’t go back

getting cheddar
Seeing more green like I'm dipped in lettuce

God didn't fell us, he never did
Cause he made me a go-getter and a clever kid
Got more bills