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Get drag by your feet like shit 
Can’t talk to me or sit wit us 
Yea we go hard we work meticulous
You gotta be real if you gon mix wit us
It’s only you

jail waiting as the judges are debating
Marge wonders what her fate is with these foster fuckers straight edge
It's her time to come to jesus and her

The truth is I've been feeling like this for a while but
It just feels like every time I try to talk to you about it, the words aren't there
So I

love into pain
I've lost track of what we became
Lay me down gently
Something like a punch to the face
Laugh now cry later
But the later always made it

hope not to fall down
You're hanging by
Just a piece of thread
Like on thin ice
You're dreading to tread
Living life on the edge
What's it like to be you

What was it that I said?
Everything is temporary
Falls like sand through the wind
While the Time Eagle
Hanging from the clouds
Sees what is evil
In

Perfect Match

Cella Dwellas

Realms 'N Reality

1996

chinky eyes, long hair, bow legged, her thighs
Was thick like she ran track, for what it's worth
Shortie was made from the best things on this Earth

with
Why won't you open your eyes
Are you afraid of me?

Seed-slumped speed bumps blare like a horn
Bound to the tracks like sheaths of black corn

Oh, here comes hindsight,
Here to spit some more fearsome lines,
Like every time ive been at the mic,
I just disappear till it's time to shine,

Finding a way, hide it away, waiting for change,
Things are the same,
Moneys to blame, they blinded by fame,
Back in the day, you carried your name,

what's happenin
I've been around the world, seen a whole lot 
Been to the bottom, been to the top 
Livin like a rock star, close to the edge 
Paranoid keep

Stopped in my tracks by a cold voice calling 
Looking ahead I see darkness falling 
Try to forget what it's just said Hoping it's all in my head

Chronic

Eligh

Gas Dream

2000

an herb
Mind's eye opened wide
Come inside
No need to hide

[Eligh]
It's just the chronic
Chronic moment
It's like the omen
Givin' birth inside your chest

Take a little walk to the edge of town and go across the tracks
Where the viaduct looms like a bird of doom as it shifts and cracks
Where secrets

face
It turned the fucking switch then I learned to ditch gave on good shit 
Now my life in glitch tryna' scrape by days on standby faking hate inside

not tired
Blood clot fire
Feel like I’m being burned on a pyre
Feel like I’m being turned to a bird on a wire
It’s way too much to swallow
When a part

Hey there, you'll be alright
It ain't fair, the world's screwed sometimes
But I care, so don't cry tonight
I'll be by your side, through a thousand

That's what I am to you
What can you do
Fucking and turning the tables I built

Running the bridges that I built
Creating history, making it over by far

to one house and call it a home
They live like this for what seems like
The first part of forever
But they manage to keep track with small gifts
Like new

a calm night out in a club (Never)
Bouncer always checking what's in my cup
Plenty man always fall back (Back)
They don't get how to slap on a track
Couple

what it was like
I woke feeling like i just had a fight
And i aint really been the same ever since
Flashbacks yh my minds playing tricks
I see a rich

Dead by what?  (Christmas!)
Just lay down the track, just lay down the track!

And Friday's the 13th
The 24th
It's not to long to go
No more bitchin

Written by Kolade Akinpelu
I'll see you anon
You dress in neon
If not you, what else would I be on?
Is it the weed or cocaine?
I felt a pin in my

Ready 4 War

Lil C

S.L.A.B., Vol. 3

2006

too
Steady riding my dick, like bitches do
You a gangsta or a hoe, nigga which is you
Archie Lee been real, before I had a crew
Get it right don't