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swishing on these niggas
Had to cut all of my hoes, I'm done fishing for these bitches
They all foul and wonder why they get dogged out
Now its my turn,

all work
But now that I realize that you were the worst I'm done
Too many hours I've wasted
The rest of my pride you can't take it
All of the time that

First things I gotta cross off notice
Ain't nobody cutting me off to get shit done
Ain't gonna fuck around the set up
Why I gotta leave? The reason for

the whispers in the corners of their minds
I'm the narrator for crying out loud even I
Have been guilty of exchanging God's truth for a lie
I've clung

ignorance's
I'm gone

I've been going hard now for 40 days and 40 nights
I can hear my stomach rumble that's the sacrifice
I done made it out that jungle with

The INC Is Back

Ja Rule

Blood in My Eye

2003

they brain get ruined
Mine speak foreign languages fluently
Hoodstock exchange ain't nothin new to me
Cop and go, set 'em shoppin up to Unity
I've

to travel with ME down crooked places 
To see the straight-way made Its time love for the way that I've commanded. Tell them
Pride and stubbornness has

visions but reality still speaks to me
And though I see by faith
My mind still sees the sight that this is where I stand I need to move
Sorrows may last for

since I've been doin' dirt (amen)
If I press a button on you, niggas goin' to church (hrr)
Load them thirties in them glizzies, niggas goin' to work

Take it easy
The hard work's already done
You're not in control
Take it easy
The hard work's already done
You're not in control
Take it easy

Runnin

Maybe it - is not for me
And yet I've seen it all before seen it seen it all before no
Sung my little verse sung my sung my little verse
I lose my

hard
That's me
I've been doublin' my money
Dump it back into myself
I ain't livin' like I got it
Tryin' to generate some wealth
Searchin' for my six

the noise
But ever since I met you, I-

Listen, boys
Maybe it's me
But that's just not a
Hum-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mable melody!
Write more, work hard-

I've been going hard for a reason
I've been going hard for four seasons

Please don't pity me, no
I done wrong, I done right
It shall all come full

can start
Like
If only you could see the things that He has done for me
That way that every time I speak
You wouldn't look at me or think bout Him twice

many niggas you murked? (Huh)
How many pills you done served? (How many? serve )
I got the lick on the work (Work) 
How many millions you worth? (Yeah

got things on my mind I can't explain
A lot I can't speak on cause it done brought too much of pain
Can't get swallowed by the system I know it's

the process
At some point you just looking for the picture perfect answer
But life may not be setup for things to be easy or predictable
Hold on
I've got

trying to speak, but no words came out
And I think I may missed it give its warning
But I don't need to hear it now
Cause lately, it's all I ever think

and be patient
No I’m not doing this just for the season
I’ve seen some people grind for the wrong reason
I put in work I chase green like a vegan
I go

I'm going crazy
Do you love me baby
I've been distant lately
Late lately
Late lately

Taking shit
Man i'm breaking shit
Really start to wonder who's

Made Up My Mind

Lyfe Jennings

Lyfe 268-192

2004

thing I ever wrote for sure
After this a lot of folks won't like me no mo'
But after this I gotta go answer to you Lord
So I've made up my mind I'm

already told you so

We're done now. My heart broke into pieces, ouch
I was an excellent student, but love is to hard task
For me to solve it out, my

hurting for me to speak on this knowing i’m a shamed 
But vavy who is to blame
I still apologize I cant remember what the timing was
Or who she was to you,