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Woah, Woah, Woah, Woah oh
Oh oh, yeah, uh
Since I was a kid I wasn't regular
Always searching for the best
I never had enough
Never shaken by

their night, no
I just wait til I'm home
Go in the studio and make a new song
What's it to ya
That's how I make 'em go away, awh yeah
I keep repeating

shit
And I'm never gonna stop this
Gotta count it up needa drop hits
New flows top of new flows they like aye look at that kid go
Just like Mac, nigga I

protected by the one
Who rose on the three
I know the devil is scared
For a reason
Gonna do great things, I'm a God chosen
Keep going, do killing doubts
Let

I Ain't New Ta This

Ice-T

Home Invasion

1993

H-a-t-e-
s (Ho!)
Watch the mic blow
I flip scripts, and the Dump drops the Ammo
Time to get wreck with the new style
It's '93 and MC's are gettin buck wild

find a nigga with the same skin to do it
But that's the culture, crack a bottle
Hard to deal with the pain when you're sober
By tomorrow, we forget

I'm still gonna flex (Fucking pigs)
Turnt on the news like what do I do, oh it’s a robbery I bet you won’t shoot
Fucked up the hood cause we want

This is the genesis
The beginning of a whole new world
A whole new world, yeah

Honestly I never thought that it would come to this
Angels fallin'

m.A.A.d city

MC Eiht

Good Kid, M.A.A.D. City

2012

Nah, nah, nah, fuck that, nah)
Ain't nothin but a Compton thang
Chyea (we got five on it)
How we do

Fresh outta school 'cause I was a high school

about me, cause lil' bro, I do the most
Whippin' phantoms like I'm Danny
Cause lil' bitch, I'm goin' ghost
Brand new foreigns at the crib, sorry, didn't

I got shit to do
Bitch I'm all about a dollar I ain't worried bout you
I want a hundred million dollars then I might be cool
If you don't give it

just gonna be about it
And fuck how you think about it
This my life, and I'm gonna live it the way I want to
Better no I, pour out my soul in these

just hit snooze continue hitting ya joint
I've been coined the new kid on the block
Appreciate the support, but I got bigger fish to fry
Got my own

probably miss it
You take your time, I do mine with a quickness
Tryna find something to help with the image
Trying to focus by blurring the picture
Can't

them days posted up by that street sign
Had like 28 grams in my Levis
I ain't worry 'bout them bitch, I keep mine
If it ain't about that paper, I decline

Girl I'm a Bad Boy

Fat Joe

Bad Boys II

2003

and I'm gonna flood you with rocks
I gotta wicked jump shot but let's be real
Ain't no scouts gonna give a sad nigga a deal
I gotta do what I gotta do

this shit
Aye aye aye aye
I pray I don't stay broke forever
But it's fucked up cause still if I find the right bitch and have kids
She gon' have me for

brand new
They, it's a testimony
What you gon' do, what you gon' do

It's for us to decide
It's for me to pull the weak ones up
It's for you to pull

too, yeah, I feel like you (feel like you)
In a fight with my anxiety, I feel like Juice

And I beat the street, man
Not by coincidence, it's because

Chilling by myself
Blowing on herbs to boost my health
Thinking about all the bad days
Is it my time for boosted wealth
 
Nike boots and white T's
Fitted cap

new
I'ma roll two blunts because my time's overdue
I got nothing to lose, it's gonna take me a few

To speak about the things I see through my point

much time tryna focus on the pipe
Now you wanna be a father to your kids
Alright

No time for looking back
Rather get it by himself
Yelling mutherfuck

My son looked into my eyes and said he wants to be rich
I'm like alright papa I'll do anything for my kids
I'll be lying if I said I wasn't in my

enough, just wanna go ballistic, gonna roll and kick it
I'm a flow some sick spit, trying to own my business

New responsibilities, I'm taking a lot