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selling us for?
Hydros and Oxies for Ma
How much is she selling us for?!
My brother wants me dead
He beats my brain out with a pan
Cuz I forgot to wash it

about it like, fuck everything blue
Who killed my motherfuckin' brother?
(I wanna know)
Who killed G man too? The shit I seen men do
If I told you, I'd

Don't Curse

Heavy D

Journey Continues

1991

we want to say
Play how we want to play, feels good that way
So G Rap, huh, it's time to kick a verse
Do your man a favor and don't curse

You're

[Verse 1: Kanye West]
Yeah, yeah - I used to front when I write songs
Talk about havin ice on, and I could barely keep my lights on
And my beats was

to think, that's okay
We got all the time in the world anyway
Let's just be friends, how about
Because fucking with your friends never really seems to work

You need a new stage name.
What’s wrong with Apstrakt
I can’t market that. How about… Fatty Puss
Fatty Puss? Alright. Sounds legit
Splendid. By the way,

don't tell me how that's my fault
I'm getting tired of watching my brother fall behind
All I can do is just watch him leave his heart and his mind
Don't

Should I dial it?
Straight to voicemail, you acting childish
I don't give a damn about your new nigga
Fuck him i can cast a spell and watch
Him lose all

free from the chains that bind
Saving lives by the light of the storm
What's a life worth
How far will you go
Saving lives by the light of the storm

just put your hands up
Fit the description and you twitching, put your hands up
How they got badge and they got gun, but they can't stand us
My brother

Verse 1:
Well well well
If you thinkin' about hating take your eyes off of me 
I'm the property of G-O-D 
My body not for sale but a fee for my art

You Know What I'm About

Lord Finesse

From the Crates to the Files: The Lost Sessions

2003

Yo, I'm smoother than the Isley Brothers
When I'm on the scene I get feedback
Brothers runnin up, wassup, where you be at?
I be by myself just coolin

Where do I begin
You'd think I'd know by now
But where I come from
It's simply not allowed
To say your heart breaking 
To say those words out loud

misled and betrayed by my own brothers, y'all don't know how that feel
(Yeah, yeah)
Man I really thought you was my dog
Most these niggas be capping

Even when your heart hangs like a loose stool that won't drop
Even the threat of a bone rubbing stroke won't make you stop
In the shed
What chance

stood the test of time
That was fifth fuckin' grade but he from Red Deer so that boy already ready for a fade
He told me stories about his homies and how

On your marks, get set, go!
Let's take it back to when it was Young Colt
I'd be in my room sittin' by the console
Wouldn't be on it
I would be

of my heart.

i pray to god that like me you also fall
in love with someone and then
having been rebuffed in dejection you
also roam about and lament

Baby I don't know how long it's been
Thinking about the things we always did (oh no)
I've fallen once more
Maybe your heart just gone up and left you

I was twenty-four years old
When I met the woman I would call my own
Twenty-two grand kids now growing old
In that house that your brother bought ya

to swim
In the deep end
By just jumping in
I learned how to be
When I was lost at sea
Wrapped in your ocean of arms
I learned to behave
By being swallowed

the air fly by
Thought there was a golden circle over your head
My angels losing sight
Of how to protect my buried heart
You found a gun and you shot me in

friends
Realizing means
None of your friends, is your friends, uh
Then there I was sixteen with a heart broken
Down in turkey, focused on getting my heart

Fuck 'Em

Lord Finesse

Return of the Funky Man

1991

exactly
They used to laugh, joke, and try to fool me though
Saying (Man, you wasting all your time in the studio!)
I used to get dissed by the neighborhood