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waiting for fate
Yeah Marcelly leave no trace, Xane he numb in the face
Take you away, maybe I take you to space
Heavy fake lowlifes steady snake you like

waitin' for the moment to strike
Motherfuckers thought I would fall by
The way side but boy, did they lie
Since yay high
I knew I would ball like Shanghai

these chances and chances
You gotta stay down but its doubting yo limit
You Diss on the net
And I never respond
I slide by myself for a killing Yea
Wake

the gangs, are you crippin (whaaaat)
Daughter is gorgeous, I'm thankful forever
She kinda like me, a loud mouth, but still clever
I do this for her

to the club party and have fun
So im back to makin plays you can call me Tom Brady
And nowadays everybody seem a lil shady
Im hoppin on stage and everyone go

Enough is Enough
I can't breath
Justice for all
Make me believe
Enough is Enough
I can't see
Do or die I'm
I'm Born free
Its a state of emergency
You don't

of these lies
Say you got my back but you never did
Let me down all those times
All that fake love made me hate love I’m sick of keep on tryin
I gave you

afford the housing
So my folks keep scattering around the map
"Back home" means the opposite of where you at
The ones you left tell you quietly, don't come

Everyman get a time to shine, life na turn by turn
Make I for no envy my neighbor, I want my own
I've seen tables turn, I've watched bridges burn
Dem

Ricky getting aimed in the back
Roll thirty deep so thirty niggas came with a strap
All hits when I strike, that goes for every at-bat
It's like every

bleeding
Stimulated by surroundings
Taking ventures out and chilling
By our homemade nature fort
Sketch future floor plans for a tour bus
Natural habitats

been chirping
Since Niggas was wearing Bo Bo's
Now I make a call and get em in by the boatload
Yea
Half of these niggas Bozos
And U2
Can catch this heat

Sharecropper's Seed

Nicole C. Mullen

Sharecropper's Seed Vol. 1

2007

by them

So I?m praising the Lord of the harvest
For remembering the least of these
And I?m proud of the title I?m wearing
?Cause I am Sharecropper

heart
When you ain't even ask for them to volunteer
I done told you I'ma ride for you
If I'm by your side, it ain't shit to fear So let your walls down

bring it back down
- Go go slow mo
- Go go slow mo

- Go go slow mo
- Go go slow mo
- This a song for the radio
- When you hear this
- OMO na wave oh oh

Long way from 03
Know my papa watching over
Me
I do this for Christine & JC
They told me let it go
It'll come back if I believe
I pay my homage here

curtains, been working hard and niggas hardly working, they talking bout buying her another Birkin, but what she gone do for you, see that she don’t know

I need 
Is the following you see

I just want a chick who can sing Sam Cooke tunes
cnd have have me sing back with the hooks too
I just need a house

Slid in her dms 
Two weeks later we linked 
“wit the mob”
Cooled back on some 
“player shit”
“My niggas”
 Dangerous ion think that you should play wit em

Aim for my chest
Take deep breaths
Thought you had me beat 
But I still cheat death

Mix my blood with the ashes
Spark into a flame 'til it

with you 
It never made the news
Damn, now we're singing the blues
I remember when a concert,
Was the funnest thing we ever did,
Nobody running for

can't fall back
I
Know those closest make U feel hate
And I
Know that there's more than my birthplace
So I
Roll up a leaf that I found on this path

from far and I move with a plan
You niggas stay gang till you caught up in a pen
I'm ready for this shit I don't do this by chance yea we don't do this

rappers gonna die for
It's somethin' that we live by, somethin' that we ride for

It's beef, so when you see that '72 Caprice
With a **** **** **** ****