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had to define true love
Struggled with receiving were they really giving real hugs

Notice how the burbs ain't surrounded by liquor
As the world turns

Countless times I ran away from the music
But the Lord called me back told me He want to use it
Told me to let it rip - no Beyblade
Go off on em like a hand

see it in your eyes
I can tell that you complacent chillin' with that other guy
I could take you round the world
If you really down to ride
But I know

nothing to dub em
Pull up and catch em you know that he running
Drive by in the foreign we up it and cut em
I'm back on my shit
I think we got sum
We might

want peace but I don’t buy it
Cause if they really want that we should try it
Hustle like a madman and keep the focus
But the world keep dealing me

a lava pool
Taking a dub over me is not probable
Taking a shit on these rappers is comical
Taking the game by a storm and it's tropical
I got that vision

so its shots that I'm sendin 

Got shooters on deck they like bro handle business
 
Got bullets with names and their arms in the air like they callin

No Rider

Urthboy

The Hip Hop Show

2005

doing this then?
We all go broke by night end (like, broke as hell, can't you tell)

Leave the house, lock the door, catch the train
Or the bus it's

Put 'em in the corner
Hook 'em on the dollar sign
We'll tell 'em money is the answer
Music is a cancer, prove it all on Dateline

I know
That I might be

with the crown
Holding it down bring it back now
Santana my nigga we all around
Up in the music we bringing the sound why they hate that we bring it
I

win an emmy
I stayed hoping for a chance ever since elementary
I'm committed there's no stopping if I don't make it by twenty
For you doubters that now

killing me
But it's the world that we live in now
Everyone tryna be cool 
Wanna fit in so we don't get to be called weirdos 
Finna go get me an iPhone
Finna

if they signing checks
I promise that they are not threats
You see how I walk with finesse
Ayy, the game is so messed up, I got to save it, no

catch them by themself outside
No they don't know what to do
It's that uptown slinger been all through the ringer
Anybody judging me they get the middle

sick
We could be spending time doing whatever together
Its the little stuff like that that would make me feel better
Memories of staying up late playing

I'll take the toppings that you don't like

Call me on the phone
I wanna know, I wanna let you know

You are now listening to 1-800-SEXY, by Just Friends

no ball hogs
Livin' life everyday, like it's a festival
Memories and moments nothin' short of exceptional
The impact that we have on y'all goes

Big Man Flexa
Pour some liquor
Need a Caribbean girl her body thicker
Sip on that juice like its rum & liquor
Factory setting when we configure
Its

strong while everybody's holding on
I want you all to know that ill love you all after I' m gone 

Yo moe 
Ay yo
I've been livin hell 
When you break it

Two feet planted never taken shit for granted
Everything was earned not a damn thing handed
Did it all by myself im the man that planned it
Try

till he finds something else
Put music back on the shelf
Killing off the whole crew by myself
Bullet with my name but no one fired
Dancing 'round my

fine all day, as it was last night
Night Temperature, minus nine

Sublime inhumanity watches. We measure
The instruments that make our music, their song

the hotel up
It wasn't even me, but I still make the bed up
The reason being I got a different level of respect for this and everything that comes with
I

I've been played a lot
Not even talking bout the streams
I've been played a lot
By people tryna sell me dreams
That I almost bought
But I am everything I