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know we can't lose
She brings all her friends then let me choose

Keep running your mouth and you know I'm head hunting
Fill up the drum bullets cheaper

though
You got some toxic ways, I'm kinda feeling you out
I never been afraid, these people running they mouth
I never took you out, that made me think
If

on a track
Barely at height I might fly off the map
And it's all for the cream
Wake up, choose violence, and what do I see
People who say they're the greatest

ain't the way we should live
You got enough you could spare
Ey, by the way, you should give
Cause if you don't we gon' running up in parliament taking

bugging on me
Telling people they fucking on me
To many niggas that ain't even hunnits to me
Now all they all wanna fuck wit a g
Since elementary I been

I swear I'm making moves for people that ain't leaving the bed, cuz I'm just making too much money to remember my head
I kinda scared myself by never

See the bright light of day   passing you by from a window
And you don't have a clue  where all you friends might have gone to
Just take a mirror

twice my age with half the integrity
But thank god you were "here to teach me"
How many people have you buried
By running your mouth when you don't know

weak in the knees like Fantasia
Bad as I am, nigga how could I blame them
I'm constantly thanking the people that made me

Yeah, I was born a blessing,

Its that smoke, I feel it
These niggas talk behind my back like they don't know I hear it
Neva running from no man there ain't a soul I'm fearing
& I

FEET, OH!
FEET, FEET, FEET, FEET, OH!
FEET, FEET, FEET, FEET!
 
CANDY BAR ON THE STREET, STREET!
CANDY BAR ON THE STREET, STREET!
BUSY PEOPLE RUSH BY ME.

outshined outside my view
Put that pedal to the metal, running away while I redline
Supercharger screaming tryna bang out all this music
Taking hearts, my

the same
See all my life I never trusted bitch I been betrayed
My granny gone buh not forgotten I still see her face
She telling me to get the bag money gon

With the bro's

You can tell it's a bale by the MF Load
Running these routes around all These little hoes

I play all positions I'm always on The go
I'm

writing out my own demise
Wish i could just go back to recess and better times
Cuz people look around and hesitate to ask you why
Like what you been thru

About sixteen found out I was different
Growing up introduced shady shifting
The people around me, I started sifting
Friendship group changed, I

and running up inside of 
Where it's at like "where it at?!" and leaving out with that beside us 
Or pulling on the drawstrings to run from who behind us

Summa Tha Time

Black Sheep

Non-Fiction

1994

they're still Black With NV
I go by the name of the Sugar Dick Daddy Lawnge, ripping the song
Suckers see me, want to be me, but IÆm creamy and theyÆre

Dilated Peoples
DJ Premier on the beat
DJ Babu on the cut
(You know the saga, who liver)
(Sacrifice my light but I won't give in)
(That's why

or running your mouth
You hate who I am but I still made you bounce
So if you got touched over the things that I said
I was just joking, we 'posed to be

struggle with our own demons (facts)
Motho ke motho ka batho, let's be one people (re mmogo)
Let's Get It, Black Excellence is the mission (still

breathe
I've tasted honey and wine, nothing's as sweet or as fine as all the love that you've give give given me

We people watch on the sidewalk
We still

myself
Ain't follow no one else
If you don't like me, how I am, go find somebody else
We stand on business by ourselves, boy we don't need your help

I

Countryside and green hills crossed by a river
a farmer in a wheat field
hands to heaven asking for some rain
Children in the classroom Greeting me