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when we stood under this tree
Like the world slowed down and it was just you and me
I was stunned into silence by the beauty I saw
We were young back

I ain't no racist
Huh, yeah, I ain't no racist
We ridin' 'round in the big body
Huh, Sheff movin' big wocky
All gas, no brakes, you can't stop us

three of me to stop me but might need to clone more too
But y'all should know by now Bizarros can't beat the real thing
I'll be dead and decayed before

OK I am going to lay some heavy bars on this fucking sick beat
Here we go

She was a valedictorian of vindictiveness
She doesn't even give stalking

v ret
Like a list for to bid it
I teach by the minute
Can't stop on my mission

I was none but sixteen
I was trappin and stealin
I ain't talk to my

Pimp On

Z-Ro

Look What You Did to Me

1998

creaming the fucking, music and deep got to hit the week
Got to get a fat pocket, on a get it out free
Not the H.P.D., even though Ft. Baylow can't stop it

couldn't stop form 
Can't forget me I was Jason bourne 
On my way to stardom with my foot on the floor
With my foot on the floor

Mway
Mway
Please stay out

we smoking
Twelve coming
And middle fingers when they seen approaching
The energy we on it
Bars like the first shot of henny
See how it sneak up on em

waiting on
This ain't a race, so what if I’m taking long
You in my space, but you can’t stay for long
Ion really like people in my business so sorry I ain’t

THE LEVEL CAN'T FIT ON THE SCREEN
I MASTER MY LANE

STEADY FOCUSED ON THE AIM
I WAKE UP AND DO IT AGAIN
AND THAT'S HOW I GAIN

THE MENTAL STRENGTH UP IN MY

Dear Father (It Ain't Eazy)

Chris Notez

Street Lingo

seem to stop the shooting
So we hit the 40 and the blunt like now we got solutions
Bullet holes I stop signs, crack sells I got mine
But can we stop

on the come up, headed to the top
Repping MD, and never will I stop
Me and the crew V's up, Visionary what it do
Step to the mic, lyricism ensues we go hard

be
I got shit that cross my mind, I gotta let go, but I can't, it's deep
I got a dog that stole from me, but he think I don't know, I'm just playin'

We moved from Kennett Missouri
All the way to Springfield
Look
Pain grows
Love fades
Growing up
We had no Outlet
Just as young kid trying

the top dog, there ain't no copying And when I first went in raw, no one gon' stopping me
And if you ain't know by now, I'm silly, it's obvious
I'm begging

ride for you
They ain’t gon slide for you
They ain’t gon die wit you
How you would for them 
Like you would for them
They ain’t gon ride

Stop putting

the leader of that can't even read
So I plead stop looking for other people to save you
Got a savior just pray to that man and go get your paper
Niggas hate

(Too late baby)
(Dont think we can make it)
(Dont think I can take it oh oh oh oh)
(We tried)
(Guap)
Quittin was never a option
I'm way to deep in

an artist being tortured 
by the drawing of his portrait 
use this music like a drawing 
I'm exploring my thoughts in 
bout this planet in orbit
and plans

my mama but she tries to hard to help
I can’t do this by myself, but I’ve been sitting on the shelf for too long
And now I’m writing this song hoping

forward we can never disjoint
Living so much better with quality
Can't measure now

Rock it down, now baby rock it
Rock it down, don't stop it
Feel that

dads
Even the ones living the full family dream
Cause I was grateful for what we had
Roof on our heads and shoes by our beds
I'm worried about all our

by the book guy
I'ma get the money by rook or crook like
I was in the mud, had to climb up for fresh air
Why you think it's mic' corn when they step

the rise, yeah
This is the rise, yeah, look em' in the eyes
Middle fingers up in the sky when we roll by
Stop and look
Everybody wanna act like they know