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learned
Pride has nothing to do with this
But no life should have its cup filled with regrets
Slowly I think I begin to understand
I must believe that I am!

it and ship it just call it postage rap
Now I'm sending my letter i need a postage stamp
From the GAWD
Life is a test that is no doubt to me
No doubt

can't resist our doubt
What if it reveals the fear at the end of the night
All your efforts have no use; it was fated you will lose
What if shame will

awkward to walk
There's a gypsy camp by the train tracks where you better just watch how you talk
I'm stumbling home all fucked up and some man they look

get so you might as well quit before it gets worse
Sometimes you have to live with the curse, you can't expect to be lifted out
From underneath

those that don't know
school's in

who got the nerve ta
write a jam that you can swerve ta
over tracks so fat, the nickname, Big Bertha
It's probably

to pretend
And then it's
Click-click, Boom
Brains on the tile
In a while, body found 
By one of my friends
Ground hog day
No escaping hell
Say good morning

fade
Like, I'm the ringer, six one, not posting up
You better bring it, I got you as the one
I love you all-season, no one and done
I love you, no

Pressed to my chest
I hate to say it's the best
We'll break and make the mistake
But make him pay

With all your toys in your box
Still lookin' like

to push you away

You probably don't care what I have to say
But if we don't talk by the end of the day
I've sent 100 voicemails begging you babe

All I ask

value him it's most upfront in
Songs like 2013's "Lil Nigga Snupe
" a chilling track inspired by
The murder of the
18-year-old Louisiana rapper
Lil Snupe,

never fade

Don't act like you're not confused
Pretend you know it's all going down
Cause I'm not bound by those rules
So follow me now, I won't let you

a lifetime
You don’t have to doubt ‘bout anything
It’s real
No matter what they all say
Just always remember we’ll be okay
Til’ the end
Girl, you know that

tricks too underneath my floorboard

They want a war and they'll bring it to your door
Well I'll welcome them all with a lot of C-4
Boom, I'll waive

Baby, it's the way you move
You leave your mark like a tattoo
The clouds are tinted red and white
What's underneath those ocean eyes?

Sippin'

knocking them out
Whit my flow shorty gets down
Like Rakim im rocking the crowd
Whit my boys smoking a ounce
The best no doubt im high right now
While my bro

mind
Or hiding no doubt the best
Haul that we could hope to
Find
Hey!

And we fell from the bar
Laughing our way to the shore
Now the boat wasn't far
We

never been fake
You can ask my guy
Ain't shit fake but the shit you try
But enough about clout
No doubt I'm chasing
Running this map cross all the bases

There’s no doubt about it, see all we think about is

Egg plant, egg plant, egg plant
All we think about is
Egg plant, egg plant
There’s no doubt about it

in the caddy we run it like it's a sprinter
Liquor passing by like the bottom of news banners
But ain't no bad news over here just the good
Energy,

All my life has been guided by your hand
Your finger pointing me towards a predestined path
Always following, never questioning
I had no choice but

Allies

Poor Righteous Teachers

This Is Hip Hop [This Is]

1998

featuring The Fugees 



WJ: Yo this mic is on? 

The wickedest combination in the world! 



WI: No doubt  Poor Righteous Teachers

This track, it won't be the end
It won’t be a part of something that it wasn't meant to be
Hurt by the people, heard by the crowd
Recognized by

to be alright
Used to stay up bumping Cudi tracks all night 
Now we text up two lines, head to bed right
 
If that's how life goes, it's all right with me