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(Why they do that?)
Tellin' people we was somethin', baby, all I did was fuck

They ain't nothin' but some
Fan hoes, groupie bitches, groupie

I’ve been livin’
I need a break, nothin specific, maybe fly over the pacific
I admit it, almost did it
Almost fuckin quit, I was pushin my limits
This is

started this thing with nothin
But my faith my skills and my wits about me
All we got is all we ever needed
To set out to carpe that motherfuckin' diem
GO

Me What You Know About
Tell Me What You Know About, Tell Me What You Know About
Tell me what you know bout dreams, bout night terrors
All night yea I'm

Knowin I dont go for nothin 
I can tell these niggas bluffin
They ain't raisin shit
Poker facin thinkin i'm gon fold
But I got royals in my hand
All my

ain't got nothin' but time
I'm gonna lay in this hammock all day

Chorus:
Bikini's and beer
Yeah I got it all right here
Bikini's and beer
There's a Tiki

the fences
Carved up by some opposition I done really been caught slipping
I know that feeling something missin til you go and pay em back
Devil all up in your

stack all the money up till it be scraping the ceilin
Ay 
Brick by brick
I just be stackin (I just be stackin)
Stay lowkey cause niggas be trackin (Niggas

Oh It's long gone, nothin' matters at all
Oh I see shadows
Thrown by the red sun in the sky
And I'm listening to the sound of the wind
Oh It's long

All alone in this house full of people
Aint a thing aint nobody here could do
Everywhere im surrounded by these leeches
For my time and my money

Baby you so ungrateful
Ain’t nothin’ that you paid for
Got it all but you take more
In the end gon’ be painful
Baby you so ungrateful
(Woah, oh, oh)

rockin' when you come through nobody here for causing trouble
Room full of elegant gangstas, ladies looking who can blame us
Give the groove all power,

it all by any means (ooh la)

We've got that motivation
I don't need no explanation
Let's end this conversation
Cool up your sense of direction

nothin', you treat me like nothin'
It's crazy, I can't even get a text back
You left me so easily, this can't be real
But fuck it, it is what it is
You know

on my mind
I should know how you act by now
Just can't give up all this time

All I do is look at you, look at you
All I do is look at you, look

keep a fire
Cause it's gone be real cold by the night
We outside with the street sweepers
First we pray then we ride
Nigga it's homicide when we slide
We

enough
Fuck 'em
Look in my face, my eyes red as blood
It's nothin'
Mr nickels ain't known for lettin' up
So cuff 'em
You think this champagne I'm spillin'

Letter to the President

2Pac

Still I Rise

1999

around the time when you got elected
Ain't nothin' changed
All the promises you made, before you got elected, they ain't came true

Tell me what to do,

2 Glocks [U-Neek's Remix]

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

The Collection, Vol. 2

2000

[Repeat: x8]
What they really want

Get ya gun get ya gun did you kill them all
Fuck with (fall to your death death) the niggas with the guns

a flick
Find your backbone line 'em up nice
Come through with the Mac blowin'
Beef ain't nothin new to me
It's all a repeat
I leave a shooter by your door

Makin' the Best of a Bad Situation

Tom Jones

Songbook

1999

again
He don't eat much, just chickenfeed
And all that peckin' in the ground don't hurt nothin'
Heaven knows we can use the eggs"

I guess she's

Do I Do

The Four Freshmen

Fresh

1992

when I do my love to you
When I hear you on the phone
Your sweet, sexy voice turns my ear all the way on
Just the mention of your name
Seems to drive

(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up!)
Uh, sixteen I bought a strap (no bap)
Seventeen too many guns, by eighteen I caught a case (facts)
In here

Right Now

Devin the Dude

To tha X-Treme

2004

no reason for you to be pissed
I done payed my dues, payed my bills and fees
Just want to sit by the window here while I'm feeling the breeze" caise