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the hate i'm on my last leg
And on the verge of clicking
And these cats ain't gon learn
Till they come up missing
Niggas taking the help
That I give for

count my eyes (three)
People call me up just to feel alive
Tryna sign on the dotted line but don't have time

That's why we fuckin' comin' back Hoobs

to meet my embracing
While I'm not conflicted
Yeah
I'm modestly filling the seat I was praising
That was unpredicted
Depicted this picture from the mixture

levitate
I'm doped up every single day
Never give a fuck of what they gotta say
Better pray they never see my fuckin' face
Get your ass home, don't be out so

I'm counting my streams
I'm collecting my G's, I feel like a G
I'm repping my code, by shooting these beams
Put you in a coffin like Lil Yachty
Or just

Crack jokes and hope it works out
I know that time is moving
Running, too fast to keep track
Life just bombards you sometimes
No space, no calm to live by

survived

Now I can't say it was like a big switch
I still did things that haunt me now but bit by bit
I found a new friend to whom I pray
Because they never

The world doesn't see me
Like everybody else
I'm a creature on the inside
But I don't show my true self
Look deep down inside of you
You also got that voodoo

I'm just doing what i'm doing
Don't need opinions, that's just assuming

The beat goes harder than an avelanche
Got the ladies moving turn the track

Yo, Yo
We a family a dawg, who the fuck are you?
Neil Armstrong bitch, that's who you talking to
I said it once, said it twice, now ill say it again
If

My mamy bagi i nike'i jak Spike Lee jesteśmy braćmi
Choć nie łączy nas znak krwi to po prostu w nas tkwi
Biali jak Brother Ali czarni cali jak Ice-T

been here if you would've played by the Rules (Young nigga)
Hey
I must say
You niggas got heart still standing on the block not knowing that that ass

a bankroll 

Oh his jaw 
Made of glass
Got his face broke 

You see 
How good I look bitch 
How could you say no 

Told that hoe don’t touch me 
Go and touch

Caution

Ghetts

Ghetto Gospel: The New Testament

when I went force and praying, protected by angels
My aura's Super Saiyan
If I project my energy into a crowd it will end of me causing mayhem
You go

Intolerance from you
That fake and phony tolerance
And you still claim it's true
Who believes your tolerance
Who still says it's true
Who believes your

I couldn't hold back
I couldn't even see, foggy on a race track
cnd the weather always changes so fast
That's why you had me beat, kept me runnin'

Intolerance from you
That fake and phony tolerance
And you still claim it’s true
Who believes your tolerance
Who still says it’s true
Who believes your

Seasons

Cunninlynguists

Southernunderground

2003

say this man was the greatest fan
When shoelaces were fat, and all the rapper's faces were black
And light-brown, a box with the right sound was all

that's Fax

Y'all know, when Hermit snap on tracks, that's that

Grab the Hazmat, Jack, I'm straight up radiating greatness

The flow is ice cold smoke

just a matter of depictions
And what kitchen you stem from when yo mama was bakin
You see my mama was cooked up when she was faded
Off the face

against the wall the mold
Effervescent form of bold
Hypothermia be how cold
Bad say I’m hot
I even hear it on my worst days
Always hit the spot that’s why

cutting your face
How many times did I do that today
How many times did you fake everyday
How many times should I sit down and say
“It’s ok” cause cause I’m

Track1 STILL ON OUR FEET
STILL ON OUR FEET By Souljah100 Hook
Still On My Feet, Try'na Stay cway From The Things That Haunt Me
Verse1
4
First let me

How u dont feel like they dont treat us the same
Like how u dont see it its right n yo face
But if u fight back den they say dat u crazy


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