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Plenty feats to complete before I'm the greatest
I'd like to at least be in consideration
Use my intelligence as a weapon
Your ignorance is equally

on my neck, says she know me (yeah)
I ain't grow up in the hood ain't no thug life (whoa)
But I grew up by the beach racin' dirt-bikes
Had a couple of my

I can't see the haters no more I feel great
My eyes 20/20 so sunny with skies gray
I'm loved by the hunnies what more can I say?
I'm just getting

to church
Letters of Paul? You better call him Saul like Bob Odenkirk
Old school - a good old boy with a new message
Money trees wilt - I'm here to teach

on my neck, says she know me (yeah)
I ain't grow up in the hood ain't no thug life (whoa)
But I grew up by the beach racin' dirt-bikes
Had a couple of my

What's good
My name is Tobechukwu "Tobe" Nwigwe
I'm an Igbo boy from the southwest side of Houston
And I came to put on for the SWAT
In Houston,

I can't see the haters no more I feel great
My eyes 20/20 so sunny with skies gray
I'm loved by the hunnies what more can I say?
I'm just getting

about
I'm making song after song, just to splurge my fucking heart out
And put it in an album, to go back and listen, to laugh about
I'm tired of all

could not yet be put into words 
Skip forward a year, 1995 
A new album by Green Day comes into my life 
I'm told "this is punk" and I dye my hair green

tryn hear none of that rah rah
I’m on the beach wit the whole gang and a bunch of bitches and they all look like Lala
Different colors in the money tie

and fam fed up by me boy
Knock, knock shit, bet they lock the door
Engaged but headed 'round divorce
She caught it, check my child support
Make a nigga that

is,
Home is where the heart is. 
Track 9, Giggs talking on Da Hardest. 
Forgive me for your pardon, I’m surrounded by the darkness.
I built so many

length
Pinocchio, turn a boy to a man
I just want diamonds and pearls like I'm Prince
Yeah, I said "if I want it, it's mine!", Ima get that shit
I recorded

Get Em Up

Chalie Boy

Still Standin'

2003

I'm from the city, where the skinny niggaz die
So I stay swoll maintain my weight, and drop haters that pass by
I'ma ride, till the wheels fall off

Good evening ladies gentlemen!
This is DJ Bryan speaking, all the way from South Korea.
Today, I’m gonna introduce a song ‘SPARKS!’ made by nerdina.

sleeping in silence
I find comfort knowing y'all don't make a peep fuck a siren
As I'm speeding right by em
My flow so poseidon
They gon need to just wait

(Oh whoa)
(Beach Boy in the sun, oh whoa)
(Don't you look nice, yeah, yeah)

Nails done, hair did, all-red lipstick
Don't you look nice? I'd say

testicles
I'm getting loaded by the ounce
The glock like gym it's always stretching fools
Yea you was up and now you down
Just like the ground I'm finna step

from H&M
The clerk was very nice
At least you decide to see
Her behaviour as professional
Her flirting as occasional
And I tried to be funny
I said I

revealed as it's over, Boy

Chorus:

Sometimes I feel like I'm about to break, yea 
Grit my teeth when people talk sideways, Yea 
Don’t know the growth,

Shit on You [A Cappella]

D12

Shit on You [US CD]

2000

stand by it before we start up a damn riot
If you don't wanna get stampeded then stand quiet
Boy, girl, dog, woman, man, child (I'll shit on you)

I

through steel
So if my album ever sell 3 mil
I'm slashing every rapper with a deal
Every nigga with a video look like Seal
'Kiss From a Rose' - Not
More

Gang shit
Walk in the building feeling like meech
Promote the meek
Walking out feeling like M.M.G
Bitches on my phone had it looking like Venice Beach

We gone win that’s something that I know yeah
Mama’s worried she don’t know where I’m going

They don’t wanna see me winning
Know they wanna see me