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to believe
Are these niggas really out here
Getting their heart broke by their homeboys
Trusted that man with his whole life
'Till he pulled up at his crib

chords like a folded leg
It's a different form but I'm focused lately
You know it baby
I be open so it don't be shady
Still you see through my supposed

stack
I'm the type to throw a fit when I think of the shit I lack
Me and craw are d1 rappers so we're never ever lack
Took to many drugs way to fucked up

the crypt
Back from da grave and I feel so alive
Man on a mission, ain't wasting no time
Feeling so fine, I'm still on the grind
Better get yours, I'm gonna

don't touch the crown
By the way, that's Uncle Brown
A gyal dem a run me down, cuh
Ayy, look Stormz this is soul baby
The kind of soul that gave
Stella

lost souls 
Fuck it 
Meet me at the crossroads 
Bitch so bad 
Need the neck like a poncho 
Bitch so bad 
Need the neck baby pronto 
The Bitch know I'm

Those are facts so I don't wanna hear
All this big money shit like
You be hustlin' matter of fact
You say one thing I don't like tonight
I'ma be petty

Seven

Shabaam Sahdeeq

The Underground Railroad

2000

from distance when the name rings bells you feel the suction
So in order to survive while going to J-Live
realize to speak wise by the way your lyrics

in our complicated law system
We need laws based on nature that are easy
Something that can be grasped by a baby
Laws like so should be simple things

damage you was hiding that ain't healthy
Yeah, dealt with it by myself, can't help me
They ain't even check on me
So I'm grinding till I'm wealthy
She

it
Booty ain't dumb, it's stupid
Tell by the way you move it
Baby got stain from the juices
Then got drained when I boost it
Fuck thinkin' hoe
Just do

by the pound
Shake that ass bounce them titties ooh I like that
When I throw this dick girl are you gon' fight back
If I push the candle in the cake

the trap, freestyling over the two-track
When I was realizing my chronicle, where was you at?
I'm true black, some feel as though my opinions are too black

a little outta hand
returning to the land due to popular demand
cuz i got em hypnotized by the way i move my hands
so stand up, bounce, and bow down, I'll

She asked me if we gone make it
(Baby's to tell you the truth I don't even know)
Times is getting hard it's hard to fake it
(Why are we even in this

waste this time
It's going by I can't tell you why
But trust me
Yo, I said u know like that
Manna real bad boy, yh you know like that
Yo its heat that I

But remembering it is so sad and nostalgic 

You remember the times when internet was a useless shit for a regular kid
Who'da thought it'd come to this?

matter what I do
My emotions are invalid so even if I go and argue too
I would still be wrong cuz they made me the one who they can blame it on
So when

(BIGGZ the engineer baby)
(Gotcha)

If you don't talk 'bout drills (drills)
They won't love you no more
(Ned-Ned-Ned) Ned just wanted

in my pants so I'm walkin' different
AR-15 hit his head, he outta commission
On god I'm so extra
Bitch walked in my room fine and left bow legged
No I

organized plan
Get a van move down by the river man
Throw me a coconut, crack it open and drink it up
A bit of herb mixed with spliff tobacco
Good for a sore

said just do it your
Way, and you'll be ok, So I won't trip
My baby wants me to live
Longer than her, and dawg
I don't know how I should feel about it

yall information
Like the cattle you are
Oh how the mighty have fall in line
And by the end of this rhyme
You gone see why DIIE has two eyes
Its'

I Get All My Ways
Baby bay Why You Feeling Me?
I Stand By Your Side
If You Want To
Imma Show You Paradise
Wenig Leute Real Shit Nur Kleiner Kreis
Only