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On It
Niggas say they zooted, it ain't crowded but he on me
Bitch I'm Vibing By My Lonely
If A Nigga Really Want It
Imma Lace My Shoes Up and Now I'm

No correction when i say we shine to bright 
To be compromised by what shade do 
We stay wit that light just like pedia
Aint nothin fake bout this love

I cross I reach my hand up but man I'm jus too small to grab it
It's proof we all can have it 
Da loot is all dat matter 
Want it all try to take it

Don't be mistaken by the fashion 
I look like Tupac I got thug passion 
I got the freshest drip ya
I got Rudest click ya
I got the meanest grip    
Stay

the Porsche covered till I got my baby finished now I’m stuntin on dem niggas, ain’t no question dat winning. Real nigga reached out and watch people flake

Man I ain't trying to write no more songs that are about people
Im trying to make music that people relate to
Im trying to relate to people
Not make

that she mad at me when she with other men
No, I can't blame her for my shit, but man, I hate this bitch
And I didn't know she was trim, but I wasn't

on the beat yo
I aight gotta car gotta camera more prizy than your ride (ho*)
Probably askin why dough?
Cause we're not alike, man I make movies
Not only

as it's us

Ain't trying to be yo, man
Just call me when you want to fuck
I've been betrayed plenty times with no one to call on
That's why I like what we

you left me on my own
I was in the two-year phase of constantly trippin'
Take it back by four more wasn't makin' the best decisions
Now they talkin'

blocked their eyes (Matthew 7)
So I won't hide the mission, He's the hope supplied in sickness
Not chose by men, but rose again like a valentines tradition

The feelings been too long and it slowly piles 
I can take you around to your favorite places 
To the beach, to the bar, baby you just name it
If had to write

man
Flip a dollar into ten, you got you a whole band
Zebcos , kinfolk , grill with some charcoal

Baby lookin' fine and some money from the billfold

of old Kanye's best
But all they got left if F.Y.I. from the West
In the right side of victory for real
Success my lay up drill
In the mainstream
I win by

you a man with that gun in yo hand
Stick ups and robbing yo plan
c flight to jail you gone land
Do you understand
Twenty five years to life
c body gone

Man, listen
Yeah, I trick, trick yo ass you think I'm tricking
Give you a sticking then I'm skipping
All you getting is a hard dick chick
After I

grabbed a six of some twist tops 
better safe than sorry 
by the time I hit the party it was already 10:40 
I'm tryna blow this stress from my mother

Yeah, man, you know I do too motherfuckin' much, I'm Mr. Go Too Far
They might try to come and supersede me after all this shit I'm talkin'
You

grandmothers
Poisoned our baby mothers
Now they hate the black man 
Still I stand black man
Overstand, I speak only truth
I got a troop of niggas feel da same

Y'all ain't hearin' what I'm sayin' Grab your lighter, you might need to flick it
It's ya boy, the champ, man
Uh, sometimes I sit in silence thinkin'

Superman

Brown Boy

Livin' Shady [Bonus Track]

2005

Baby
I know you're hurting right now
Don't worry
I'll be your superman (no, no)

I can love you like no one can
I can be your superman(superman)
just

would probably be hysterical
For 25 years she seen me be a miracle
Seen me come a long way just by being lyrical
Naw I ain't act religious but God know me

the hammers
We pull up on your strip and do damage
I'ma turn your lil' bitch to a dancer

I can tell by her eyes
She feelin' my vibe
And she think a nigga is

Man you know it's some times man I'm just walkin' in stress in the world
Man I just feel like I need God to take me out
Out of the flesh and into