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candy man there's trouble when u mention my name
Don't say it
Xotic Xotic Xotic, I'm so aggressive in my delivery you say Boy stop it
I'm tired

Hatin', I feel it in the air
Shout out to Beanie Sigel
I can tell he ain't my wodie
By the way he livin
I mean, I cut fa little shawty
But she really

Got The best for the best ring on ya hand
The queen to my king now I'm a better man
It's always us that's gone always be the plan
Coke bottle baby now I

you
So much time spent without you baby Got me missing every little thing about you
But I took my time all alone Now I know I'm better on my own
I don't

for the grind nigga you know I'm the man
I ain't talking shit, you know who is making shit
Life full of drama but you know I ain't drama shit
I'm

trust and family history
He misunderstood the way younger and little me
But like learning math I knew he’d get it eventually
Leader of the next generation

I can’t keep letting shit get to me Man
I can’t let my past jeopardize my Future
Every time I think about what’s Next I start worrying about the Now

Mystic Spirits

Flesh-N-Bone

T.H.U.G.S.: Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls

1996

tongue and it's over - you hung upside-down by your feet
Fin to send ya swangin', and knew somebody shoulda showed or told
Just a little somethin' shit'll

game like Call of Duty, or some say more like Madden
But don't judge me by my past, man, I was wicked wild back then
Everybody has some regrets, or else

SOS I'm way too stressed out
In the west coast, aye
See all I need's a little weed
Maybe some besos, aye
And I'll be fine just sip my wine
A shot

and chores
7, 8, 9, 10 tickin' tickin' time
Getting sicker every little second tickin' by

It's that new world shit
"Stuck on defence like I'm handcuffed in

banger for that ass

Yeah that's right, that's right
Haha
This some ol' new funky shit for ya man
Need a check this out, let's go

I'ma get this paper
Even

bleed
And my lungs is growing tight I need to breath 
Breath, breath

Plagues repeating history hellbound by misery 
They can lock your body your spirit

I ain't hop on the court ballin'
I just do it for the sport
They be like damn when I pop out
Damn when I pop out
I'm the man where I pop out Studi

little homie used to sell meth, dope, and hell
And now he bounce around from hotel to hotel
Type of dude who would have made my momma think twice
About

to they mothers
My brother just told me watch who I keep in my circle cause niggas gone cross me
Surrounded by so many opps
But that's word to my pops they

I had a dream last night
It was a hardcore battle
I remember Katy Perry on a dark horse saddle
Followed by far more cattle
I was there alone with

Razkals Naughty By Nature
They had Delinquent Habits with a Gravediggaz Flava
And a Lighter Shade of Brown Dru took us Down
To a Digital Underground where

No he can't
Yes she can't 
But I will

No he can't
Yes she can't 
But I will

Que made the beat by the way

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But I will
Suburban

I said I'm- split, between reality and dreams
I'm dreaming bout getting it by any means
I'm the Only man around who's always behind the scenes
I'm

Caught by surprise
Devil in hand 
Feel the chemicals rise
First time into the night
Felt like a man with a plan
Such a goddamn lie

(What is

We’re haunted by what we do and what we don’t accept 
                                                                             
I was born too late

know when to stop, but I see that you know right where to begin. Now with my drink in hand I went to find my patroness. She was sitting in a booth all by

might get ridiculed
I don't know what to do

Now why you so shy I'm on the way now 
You feel a little nervous don't matter 
Baby come play now
We ain't