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Add up all them times we felt
Lonely we was by ourself
Growin up aint have no help
Het up get that bag ourself
Imma get that bag, neva gone repeat my

Paper route
This Shit by any means
So you can save the doubt
Ain't No love for my enemies
It ain't no traitors round
From young envisioned hella

So many knifes in my back
I needed surgery
Heard shawty Movin different now
Like she ain't heard of me
How could you tell them lies about me
Commit

Display yo mind to every high noon
Envy sits cross me
In a human body
Hear em talkin
Still I hold the center
Like I’m Sydney Crosby
Crossing out

Mack truck  
don’t wanna hear Yo  talkin Motherfucca it ain’t adding up 
I know one thang bitch you betta fuccin back up 

right now right now right

Wait. i don't know what your talkin about
I think this music's too loud
I can't even hear myself

Cause i don't remember. can you tell me. was there

(HOOK)

In the middle of the day I be smokin on that strong a lot of people turn me down & try to prove me wrong I ain’t got the time for hatin by

Martin but they silence Malcolm X
And the feds killed them both let me tell you what's next
We need a revolution that's power to the people
No justice no

talkin
Cut they throat

Damn she gettin little freaky
She an alien,  like the taste of goat

She ripping out my soul
She got me tripping
Out the door

She

Spit Boxers

Thirstin Howl III

Skilligan's Island

2002

what are are you gonna land on? 



Master Fuol: 

Brownville billy goat card, never leave home without it 

Emcees talkin fancy cars, it ain't

We the type that makes money just by speakin'
I'm like, red velvet next to me when I'm speakin' Lenciagas' on my feet for no reason
I'm like, Dodge

Wit the gang 
By the water then we'd walk to 711
If you play you get slaughtered 
That's the motto that's message 
Used to look up at that crescent

up sellin' out the trunk with it
My algorithm was the barbershop with thugs in it
Come to my show, give me one minute

You'll see the eyes of a killer

crazy
I fucking love that money baby
I think I'm going money crazy
I can never work wit you again
You left me by my lonely
Had to cut ah couple of my

Don't Think Twice (It's Alright)

Steel Train

Listen to Bob Dylan: A Tribute Album

2005

Well, it ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe
If you don't know by now
No, no, no, it ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe
It'll never do

conditionin bringin dreams to fruition an

Verse 2
So now I'm here and my vision is everclear I got plans 
One by one knocking these steps to me becomin

never hear no walkin'
Beats just like her voice, I could always hear her talkin'
Making so much money, know our neighbors by there knockin'
Makin' so much

hear my mom talkin' to me through the torture
But she wasn't a saint so I don't know who's voice the source of

They told me hold the torch up
I did what

your life and still
Goin' out like Tookie
Imagine niggas talkin' shit when
They never knew me
Imagine a movie that depicted the
Pain in your life
Like

Gangsta's Touch

Benzino

Redemption

2002

Coupe sittin on chrome she whisper to her girl I wanna take Zino home
Obsessed with the fact she ain't leavin me alone okay mama you want it
My dons gonna

of the road
But I wish there was somethin' you would do or say
To try and make me change my mind and stay
We never did too much talkin' anyway
But don't think

of the road
But I wish there was somethin' you would do or say
To try and make me change my mind and stay
We never did too much talkin' anyway
But don't think

the fall pass by this doorstep

I've been running
I've been seeking
Looking for those who loved me
And I've been waiting

Your picture upon my wall
Has aged

the bus
chillin wit my crew when i get ta school
they got some gay ass teachers and some punk ass rules
cop me a blunt hot box in the bathroom
i stay super