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unbreakable
And it gotta me feeling strong like I can break a bull
Embrassed by the things I've done but I aint a fool
There's angel hairs in my devil lettuce

Bull, finna go in
They counted me out, they ain't think I would win
I'm good by myself, give a fuck bout some friends
How much for a show , told em I need

good roads put fuel for our stoves make everywhere heaven nwornda see levels
chei oga lei take the bull by the horn stand up start to work action pass

take a little bull
before I start beef
slaughter off the nonbelievers
sinking in my pointed teeth

all that shit u talking up
will guarantee to bring u

After all I was still a kid going through my own struggles too
I didn't wanna be an intruder

Be killed for tryna play a hero
If I had held the bull by

students in seven seconds just like a vine but we don't post it
We grope pistols like hoe bitches hard enough to break my fingers
And don't get tickled by

Forgiveness
It's not a one way street 
Girl yuh know be real
Take your time with me and you'll see half way is where we meet
Forgiveness
It's not

to where I'm at
Look back at my journey reminisce and update the map
Ever since I was born, bull with the horns
Running through thorns, look 20 years later,

Dangerous Mindz

Gravediggaz

The Pick, the Sickle and the Shovel [Clean]

1997

Yo, hah yo, rah, yo, yo
Yo, yo, yo
Yo, I got stress on my brain that causes chest pains
Inside the best frames ghetto blood clots is scored by

to everybody who didn't get my name right
Make it to the headlines, make it so that TMZ get hit by my headlights
But the media is devious, they looking

I really couldn't ask for help 
Praying up to God to lay my struggles down to rest
Won't nobody get it for me gotta get it by myself 

I like my team

books for heat, a stern look of defeat
Can't walk a block without a baggy by my feet
Can't talk to a trap with a steel jaw, repeat
The same excuses
If

Trouble Man

Sparks

State Property

2001

sometime and throw in my hand
But I won't fold you know how I roll
I live that life of a trouble man and play by the code
Where I'm from just make me want

a chopper, got it tucked under the seat
Sufferin' broad day, it's gettin' better by the week
OffandOut on the beat, transitions feelin' deep Lovin'

to the Bulls, uh
Before we talk paper, let's make a simple assessment
My little crypto investment was probably triple your necklace
On this episode of Flavor

it when I die
I'm a get it how I live
I be dressed to the 9's
And my bitch a hard 10
Left the crib by 11
Hit the club by 12
Smoke a L fo I come in this

Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in

5PM, phone blowin' up
Rambo with the zip costs
125 plus 20, drop that bitch off
Swingin' by the house, grab my nine piece
Rick Ross
Gotta drop this

throat cold sore
Half of my life has been bull just like a centaur
Too many times runnin from the law
Out the backdoor ay
Out the backdoor ay
But these

my time had to learn to be
By myself in this world ain't no changing me
King bull from the backwoods 
Gave my love to this girl, and it ain't good
Take

Money don't make itself
Grindin all by myself
I’m grindin i don’t need no help
My money gon make itself
My money gon make itself
Hey
On these streets I'm

my time had to learn to be
By myself in this world ain't no changing me
King bull from the backwoods gave my love to this girl and it ain't good
Take

her wings like like I handed her a Red Bull
See all my problems, I left them in the streets
And all our secrets, I keep them in the sheets
Thought she

Pac Man
You layin em down
Im eat em up
Filling my belly runnin da cut
Dey hating look at da noses up
Yo bitch she want me
Scoping me down deep in da