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by myself, I'm duck off
I don't need nobody else, I don't need no help dawg
I just be bein content by myself
I don't need nobody else, fuck the rest

the spot
By the way the kid moving I done grew up a lot
Yeah
Uh oh the grind don’t stop
If you still breathe breath then it’s time on the clock
New nigga

mine
Could healing still be spoken and save us
The only way we'll last forever is broken together

How it must have been so lonely by my side
We

dead
But then this is what they said

Don't be afraid
We're the ones who'll help you find the way
So much to say
But don't be here to stay

Help me

to take this)
(Your call is very important to us, please hold)
Gotta’ find a way
Change my direction
Don’t want to stay
Just gotta’ get out
Just gotta’ get

help, baby, you know that.
LA on the way, bae; let's go go go
Pressure on myself, baby; you know that
Tense sense them days in your home home home
Ain't

Power to the Peso

Cappadonna

The Struggle

2003

Yeah, nigga!
Aiyo, what up man? This is all BB right here
Word, yo, we just slid in from the back door
It's Code:Red, nigga, level four, ya'll

the same 
Don't even try pasa
I brought tugs to the rave 
Everyone Is now a rapper man they ruined the game 
The way I'm bussing all this realness man I need

killed
There's a rose on the hill
What would you do to just make a bill

Draws behind the ramps, shots on the court
You might play football but the road is

one thing that you trust
It guides you through your way
Blinded by its web of lies
You still have never seen

We want to help you rise above the stars

just to get by
I just pushed down
Whippin' on the corner with a bag in the trunk
For all my niggas never having enough
Like what the fuck is ever

to take this)
(Your call is very important to us, please hold)
Gotta' find a way
Change my direction
Don't want to stay
Just gotta' get out
Just gotta' get

Patron

Yung Joc

New Joc City

2006

(Oh, shit! What up Chino Dolla?)
New Joc City, (Here it is, Block..?..)
But right now, you 'bout to witness a nigga gon' of dat patron. (Hu-huh,

The Christmas Song

Regis Philbin

The Regis Philbin Christmas Album

2005

know that Santa's on his way
He's loaded lots of toys and goodies on his sleigh
And every mother's child is gonna spy
To see if reindeer really know

black jack
The Jack D we dealin
Mix a little coke
Help us cope wit bad decisions
Not to mention
How uncontrollable the piss is
Ain't even have pot to piss

I'm on autopilot
Haven’t felt a solid day
Stoic minded
Have to build a kingdom out of of clay
Need a Winona Ryder
Help conceal the pain
Ain't

Cause I’ve been trying to figure out
Figure out a way
I haven’t seen the Sun in a few days
Judging by the lockdown of New York City
Spring hasn’t sprung

is dawning
nothing will be different, nothing's new
Oh you never faild to catch me
you were always by my side

But you can't help me now
you could try

Yea, tired of waiting on the sidelines 
Has to be a point when I say 
Fuck it man, it's my time 
Life is short as shit
Please excuse my French
But

A buck short
Now I'm left replaying everything I wish I heard
Leave me this way
Scrape the tile floor
And tell me
Does sleeping even help us anymore?

help me get off these bricks
Coffee kick, but after I bust, I be like, "Get the fuck off me bitch"

If she front, bruise her in the ribs
But you hugged

Me and Bill up in the front
I said, "Man is that a UFO"?
He said, "I think it is
I think there's two"
I said, "Man is that place Mustang Ranch

I'm tired of running around trying to get famous
I should know who I am by now
Sitting in the way back with my head inside of a paper bag
I'm

I cannot sleep tonight
There's one thing on my mind
You
I stare at the moon
Hope the sun rises soon
You
You'll be here by noon
So I start writing