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Song Name-Hurting Me. Album-Messy

It's the fourth time in a week and you havn't returned my calls.
Said you're out there with your boys,
Do you know

can’t keep us mute cause we the truth
So if you hating on me it’s a sad one
Welcome to God over everything
That happen Album

you'll still see me
I go forward, right by three, three, three
I'm Jamie, don't watch J-M-E
I do what I want, I'm free, free, free
Wiley's my bredrin, he's

an athlete dawg, I'm a poet
I never needed any help
Man I did it by myself
Just waiting for the day you see
My album on the shelf and

Didn't write a fuckin'

ILL Bill the Cult Leader
Coka season has begun la Coka Nostra
A Brand You Can Trust in stores July 14th
Check it

The Llama you came to drag me

on someone payroll
Fifty cents is Lloyd bank account
Blabber 'bout me at the Tabber
But I work by lantern
See, I figured out this pattern
I'm the only one with

but I
Can only go so many rounds
Ain't nothing like my homies holding me down
It wasn't nothing like my mother's support
Coming with me court
Watching

never be hot so my jacket is chilling
Wang I finesse I might jump on a Gucci to flex
But it's savage by strokes and I kill it
Coolest DJ told me get it I

that y'all be fuckin' with him
Stay on the ground, way too high up, I don't wanna look down
Look at me now, storing my music right up in the cloud
You

that are real
But you'll never get a record deal
Your music will never appeal
Your albums will never sell
I'm what pushed you down when you fell
I'm what

the tre with Alex
So inspired by all of these blacks staying in mansions
Time passed, my congrats on graduations and marriage
Same time got me reminded i

So High

II Tru

A New Breed of Female

1997

to get higher, come ride
I will fly you

[Jhaz]
? puff, 'cause really it ain't ?
Ain't wastin' no herb by lettin' it burn, let me hit that sticky

album finna drop
Know these hoes shit flop
Diddy bop on a weak hoe
And I get it by the week hoe
Catch me in the streets hoe
Slide down yo block, best

King of the Ghetto

Z-Ro

The Life of Joseph W. McVey

2004

a cold ass flow
Everytime he hit the studio, his beeper go off
He left the beef to get his cheese, by selling people that raw
With a pistol on his right

little nigga put me on
Drop albums hot freestyles
So let me hit them with
A little bit of Flipmode
Bust your head then bust your rhymes
You better cut

myself
I be drinkin' by myself, livin' shrinkin' like an elf
Next I wished for wealth, 90 million in the bank account
Young niggaz with money, that's

scars 
Everyday's a new battle 
The album is when i'll go to war
Trust me 
You don't need no trust 
Funds got me till I'm basically 80 
My accounts allows

talk down on my name 
When you asked for advise
Gotta stay ready for everything
Don't let them catch you by surprise 
They ask me how to became wise

to bro

cctually Slide that shit to me 
I been switching up my calendar can't work from 10-3
I been followed by some crowds that got u running back for

on the cell and we'll tell you
Kells is the man with the plan
With like one, two iron rings on his hand
And this is for the fans in the stands
That held me down

Frankly, I'm disappointed, I'm appalled
And brother I am unbelievably hurt by the fact 
That you have morphed into something to me, that's not real

raised in the slums, mama from them jor downs
Moved around like the circus, so I was born to clown
My childhood goal was to get em' to remember me
It

a four-by-four
Realize sucka, I be the comin' like Noah
Always simmer you down, perpetratin' 
Facadin' what you consider a image 
To me this is just

Time's Up

O.C.

Time's Up

1994

a four-by-four
Realize sucka, I be the comin' like Noah
Always simmer you down, perpetratin' 
Facadin' what you consider a image 
To me this is just