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can't afford me
Cha-ching
I got so many planets on my roster I'm not free
Boy bye

Vicky Vida is what I go by in my town bee
You can't move quick enough

for sound 
Hope you feel it enter 
Wrote this from the ground 
Influenced by the holy mentor 
Soon these lines will take a crown 
You'll take a bow

loved by someone
Not hated and feared by everyone
By everyone

I fucked up so many, many times
My teenage years were just drugs and petty crimes
I got

with me, can’t fock with me
Can’t fock with me
Nah they can’t fock with me
Streets of CPT bred me
The game is not ready
Won so many fights
I should be

new york summer heat
walked hand in hand with my heavy heart
so many people, crowded streets
no space for my misery 
such misery

train rides,

came around

you worked to help me ride out
And now you’re here earning your crown
Your many accomplishments include making music with great sound

wherever we bound by
Same block where they sell you a pack out of Crown Fried
To put me in your deck is like I brought you around mine
Just as long as you

me in the box by myself
Now I done seen the isolation crush plenty of men
And I done lost so many times, you'd think I hated to win
But I adapted

and a crown
Thus, given unto him
He went forth conquering, to conquer

(Pre-chorus)
Is this one called Christ
Wielding a great sword
Not with a bow of bones

of your shell with your hands up I got you surrounded (laughs)
Nah I'm playing
Lead by example I'm the one my boys can vouch for
I wanna know if I'm

Lessons from Mr. Feeny
While the devil is conflicting me
Mischievous bafoonery
Followed by Clownish activity
Some how this bottle
Has me partaking in this

Ain't No Limit

Mystikal

Unpredictable

1997

Together  Oh yeah. It's time to pass out the stripes 

Hah Bra 

I told you there wasn't no limit 



I told ya like I told him 

Like I mean what

you for your crown
Take a look around
Stay focused on the ground
Never play with heaters
Hear them speaking for themselves
Patron saint of Hip Hop
Known

time, or maybe out of my mind
Maybe you can try sometime, a whole lot of bravery with a hint of lime
So sublime, that you won't be home by dinner time
All

Louie Mack, Nigga
Yeah
Uh huh
Yeah
Uh huh
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
That lil Nigga got some heart to him
Watch how you talk to him
Counting blues with

ya life
I attest to what I manifest grew up to sounds of Mannie Fresh
We eating good you niggas Annarex and I'm next
Sippin crown with the pinky up

up a mic know I gotta be different
I'm digging they grave, put my opps in a swisher
Cop me a tommy I fuck with Hilfiger, voice got her wet I ain't even

the devil just like Tony did Manolo

AK-66, just like he hit him with the Fofo
Reaching for my blessings, put an angel in a chokehold
Won't let him go until

Stand up by reaching to the LORD
One revelation from Him can change everything
I know it did for me
Stand up, stand up
Your people need you
Stand up,

stung
By a cobra and shit, so i fill my lungs With the
Smoke
Getting lit, by the flick, of the bic, got A 5th of the hen
But it ain't no crown-, gotta get

Ccraping bowls trynna take the work and make it count 
The struggle different
Homies living on they neighbor couch 
We knew somebody who shot w the blicc

Hear Me Now

Hollywood Undead

Hear Me Now

2010

open up if I live on my knees
A man of many words, but a man of few deeds
Walking these streets, so absent of hope
A pillow of concrete, a man with no

head
Looks like he was willing to be led
To the fate that's left him hanging by a thread

See the Hanging Man with his body stretching over the city
With

Looks like he was willing to be led
To the fate that's left him hanging by a thread

See the Hanging Man
With his body stretching over the city
With one