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call me josh
Hold on get yo brotha man whacked
Acting like you getting bricks them yo brotha man jacks
20 On yo mans get yo brotha man jacked
He just

to ride
You always hated me being by your side
You ain't that perfect, you should feel ashamed
You made me feel dumb
I took all the blame
I let you be

shit, don't waste my time (Aye)
Practicing patience, I'm a patient to this life (Yuh)
Fucked me up from the inside,
Twenty-seven years that shit flew by

void

Nah this just my spring phone
Don't ask about my ringtone
Every time I get close they just treat me
Like a space bum

But now I'm high up in

twenty deep 
Four trucks and a Bentley 
Bouncer at the door on some real bitch shit 
Talking 12 coming in the other eight gotta sit 
Shit

They know about

Aye
Y'all know who it is, heheh
And if you don't ima let you know
Yeah where I come from you know I like to gun bums
I fuck with sticks at MCs,

you
These bullets might fly through
I'ma get your mans oh they goin' right by you
Man I'm not tied to
Not reppin' flags, neither crippin' or pyru
Get

em use too be my dog 
You was in my left tittie 
Stayed down nigga 
Thought that you was riding wit me
Never thought you was a bitch 
You was by

broke, then the bitch swear the lil' nigga lame
I cannot beef with no bum, bust out the chop, get to beatin' like drums
They say my niggas a run, we gotta

keep it comin
Rollin up some za 20 spliffs damn I'm feelin numb
From the bay so the flavors comin by the hundreds
I can't tie her down she doin what she

I'm am yellow you are green
Just two circles side by side
I don't think that you know me
We have have that in common
I hate my handwriting

please don't hit my phone
I just made like 20 bands and now my wrist don't froze
She wanna fuck cause me and gang in designer clothes
Wokiana in my cup, I

a avatar cause I took a blue pill
Four hours gone and I'm in the mood still
You done came 20 times I ain't even shoot still
Had a seizure so long thought I

habit
Wanna live yeah live
The easy life
Yeah the easy life
Well all i need a couple of acres
On a little green island down by the equator
Baby could have

the truth
It's true no matter how hard you refuse
So yeah we were poor but no more
An' none of all this your "hup by my bootstrap route outta destitute" crap

Assess and Finesse
He's got a black card
And a business addresses
Dressed to deflect
Any negative attention
Nest to protect
Bum guy or chest?
He says

from the era where My niggas love to get low
Don't give me that family, Roof is by law I smoke that Good shit, watch a real Nigga

Flow
And like 11-5,

Down here I ain't nothing but a bum
But up in Sing Sing I was on the ball club
There ain't no job here I'm rightly suited for
The army won't take me

650 for a tee, just to wear it once
I ain't getting no hotel, just to hit her once
Niggas get shot everyday by bums with a gun
Wanna kill me bout

Dior
Spazz on a beat bitch I'm rook of the year yeah I'm really next up someone pass my award
I got 20 new masks this is Bandit galore
All of my bitches

for ten grand

I made a promise that I never get high
I ain't scared of death
I'm scared to live wantin' to die
Cause the one-twenty opened my eyes

Elevation (Free My Mind)

The B.U.M.S

Rapmasters: From Tha Priority Vaults, Vol. 1

1996

hip-hop
Better thrills than Jordan alley-oops the pill but still
Got verbals like murder, so call on Perry Mason
Twenty-five to life, is what I'm facing,

The Life of a Dollar

Rebecca Lynn Howard

No Rules

2008

From the pocket of an honest preacher
To the empty hand of a homeless bum
To the cash drawer at the liquor store
Where he bought a pint of rum

The Message

Melle Mel & the Furious 5

Sugarhill Story, Vol. 2

1989

Standin' on the front stoop hangin' out the window
Watchin' all the cars go by, roarin' as the breezes blow
Crazy lady, livin' in a bag
Eatin' outta