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haze route
Trying to be a good influence on the youth
So I push shit down, hide the real truth
Hate to lie, hate to be honest too
Honestly leaving bed

Two strangers
1969, that's when I arrived
Little farm in the country, I'm the youngest of five
Mom and dad was always fighting, they couldn't see eye

in my Blackberry, freak hit me on the text
Come and beat it up, I just need a minute
You can K ya ass, you ain't gotta lay in it, yes!
Niggas don't

a minute
I hate living
I can't show I'm lost
Everyone act different
Everybody wants the sauce
We all just tap
Put in bottled Voss
Thought you had my back

Niggas need like an EP or an album to get they listeners hooked… get them in tune, you know what I'm saying
Not me though
Just give me two minutes

American Psycho II

B Real

D12 World

2004

fuckin' snap in a minute bitch

I'm a motherfucking omen, I bow down to no man
Split a nigga open, killing folks compulsive
A soldier with a motive,

'bout yo boy
They might hate me, but they notice
They might hate me, but they notice
X2
Verse 2
Notice, Yeah They notice
Yeah I'm coming out my shell, I'm

to eat here (hard)
For three years, dealt with the hate from niggas that I love
Two options when in the trenches sell or you buy drugs
Convinced me you

Vegas On Biz

Crooked I

Apex Predator

2013

the real movement
Hold on I gotta take this call, I holla at you in a minute

Niggas prolly in top of the Cosmopolitan
Olive in the dirty martini, we be

Nitty Gritty

Jayo Felony

Whatcha Gonna Do?

1998

up from behind they want to be me
But I ain't trippin, sippin on something 90 proof
>From the floor to the roof, I spit this game to youth
By any

daheime lose 2 chainz issa Vibe, yeah

wildleder timbs i de farbe vom dem sugo (Les)
rumble in the jungle baby mami stoht uf judo
fuck i bruch kei paper i

daheime lose 2 chainz issa Vibe, yeah

wildleder timbs i de farbe vom dem sugo (Les)
rumble in the jungle baby mami stoht uf judo
fuck i bruch kei paper i

I promise it'll only take a minute
Put those papers back and go mind ya damn business
I've been thinking
Which one of y'all do I mimic
Rhymes so clean

the devil drinks, yeah
Two cups, no ice
This a Portuguese
Good munch
Good spice
So exhausted, I need a break
I want sleep but I'm wide awake
I'm intrigued by

of memories
But I never seem to reach that 2-6-3
The miles, minutes flash by like mp3s
They was popping then people leave them for next best things
In

Armed with keys of brass and silver, keys so sharp with rage and hate
Fifteen minutes they've been walking, see them passing by three cars
Hidden by

to work two jobs
Tuck that gun in my jeans
13 I started hanging outside
Way too gifted
I got no gifts for Christmas
I hate the fact
I love hard
I put

Lost all my friends cause they hate, nigga had to cut em off
I done burnt all them bridges away, Give a fuck bout how I come across
Young nigga

Every Five Minutes

Motion Man

Redneck Games

2004

of reckoning 
We make it so that when the album drop 
You cop nuff respect again 

[Chorus] 2x 
And now you want it like every five minutes 
You recognize

truth
X2

1:25
Keep speaking the truth like you supposed too 
Keep making them moves Like you supposed too
If they hate on you 
They supposed too
Please

I don't like to move too slow 
I don't like to move backwards
Shit be feeling tragic 
Rly hate to sit in traffic 
U can Call it psychopathic 
Keep it

for you and I 
There's not a minute that goes by that I don't believe 
We can fly.. but I can feel it in the wind 
The beginning or the end 
So

A black man's true nature is peace
We ain't the animals the media would claim us to be
And we hate the police, not all, but some
Cause they treat us

I wanna start the song off by saying I'm not blaming you
I understand you can't control feelings
It's just- this is how I've been fuckin' feeling,