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was forced to be a fighter
It's gorgeous when my lyrics get you hyper
I miss this shit, I get the feeling bars live in the beat
Making music is what

I wish you were still with me
Our lives flew by so quickly
I wish you were still with me
Our lives flew by so quickly

My lungs lined with resin
I

The Finer Things

Kanye West

Mr. West

2010

missin'

The life I live, fit for a King
Now all I need fine little dime that's sharin my shine
We sit back, watch the haters go by

I'm not tryna'

by plumes of white vapour from the cryogenic boosters. And if we turn slightly in this direction, you’ll notice behind me that there are thousands

Timberlands tied up
See my old crew from the mysteries
Big Phil from Queensville still gettin' cheese
All my peeps from the van, gettin' nice my man
L.B.

hanging from a rope
And I just wanna escape from that image
Give a nigga a break from suspension
Given any other day in this system
Little bit of peace with

girl, that’s my style  
Living the dream with a devilish smile  

[Verse 2]  
Sushi in Paris, dinner by the sea  
Fly to Milan, shopping spree  
From

these niggas is wild""
So you should roll with a winner that knows what to do with it
Friends bring friends, that's crew love, the crew with it
And I

world is reckless
Make a worldly reference, megaton bomb
Of a pearly necklace, double enten—
Like a Pom Pom cheer the california connection
Live a romcom,

he ate)
Yeah im big dog with no collar
ATT, two shots (yeah, yeah)
Don't bother
'Cause we got 'em out, hooked
Bumping our shit with the crew
Green like

I'm a boss, and that's some old news
Slavin' for this dollar shower power for my whole crew
Goin Jack Bauer for an hour for my old school
I'm

Stars

Aer

Aer

2014

are my choice on the road
Color of the revolution yeah my voice should be heard
From misters to misses to hipsters and more
This efficient you wish

Heard of Me

Plies

Da Realist

2008

of Ft. Meyers
I got principles nigga that's what I live by
I ain't got rap feature and I'm still alive
Not 1 my 3 album is you surprised worth my

This is where I always wanted to be
in a seaplane
in a seaplane

Chorus 1:
Now, as I glide over jungles and lakes
far from the hapless and free from

How do I write this to you?
put my heart on the page but it'd soak in blood
beauty beyond all measure
from the moment I saw you, I knew it was love

Kicking it with the crew and this is what we do uh huh(x4)

I'm Kickin' It with the crew
cnd this is what we do(2)

cyo, spark that shit up

off
Coming for the things off
I guess there's nothin' and I'm
Finna chop it's head off
I need a little something to
Knock the edge off
Aside from this

like Malcolm Little this draco wash your little nine
Fred Hampton on my heart like I'm Fred Sampson
Kansas nigga straight burning smoke like it came from

lose
I can tell the way she speaking that she like the way I move
I can tell by how you moving, you the fakest in yo crew
Green paper in my pocket

Question the mark ..face the value, Else this language has you....

Shadows light play observances
Social fame, clans, posses, crews And cliques, not

Respect The Name!

Ain't no secret who we are
Rep this game like a fucking rockstar
No disrespect to any other crew
You don't do it like we do
Respect

my shoes, I think it’s metal in my soles,
How I’m holding my balance,
Ricochet on my Luke cage, from these shots you keep firing,
This that new summer

like this
I never listened spent my childhood years in
My neighborhood prison
The world don't give a fuck about the kids
I can see from the poverty

an ace of spades!

Ch.2
cs the song remains the same,
You're still the best of me... You believed in me.
cs your voice lives beyond the grave,
Beyond this