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We had to use the stove
Momma use to struggle
Tried to help her out
By sellin' lows
Gave the hood some hope
Just follow me
I'll find a pot of gold
Knew

in my sleep
Make me wonder, how you picture the cup half empty or what?
What you love, who you trust?
I was down now I'm up, lost a diamond to my lust

me that you love me you Was lyin
And thats when I remind her 
That I aint put that diamond on ya finger cuss You had some good vagina 
I dont call you

without being forced to by gravity ·
We're glad to be prostrate, bowed down is my state ·
Without "pape's" I'm still richer than milk chocolate ·
You can

I'm crazy with this shit
That crazy shit that I spit
Proves you can't get this sick
Without losing your sanity first
I don't need the chance to rehearse

D.E.F.

Rare Essence

Live @ Club U, Vol. 2 [Bonus CD]

DEF rhymes by the ounce 
And if you ain't with it it's the thought that counts 
 
Cause they call me Doug E. Fresh 
Cause known I'm DEF

I just want to thank y'all for letting me get that off my chest... 
This is Melrose by the way, in case you didn't know...

Now what's it like

you believe him
Is your destiny so deceiving
Driven by sex & the golden Jesus pieces
Don't be a thief
At least have the decency to pay the cost to be

yeah
I'm the vibe yeah
I'm the one yeah
The sexiest to do it how you like yeah
And I don't mind
If they don't like me
If I was as jealous as them I might

don't ever step on my shoe
We did it my nigga without a push
Young hitter broke ass niggas like taking ass pictures in the loo
Talk about me case nobody

heated exchanges
Lost second guessing
You were there with love for me baby

We gon' cut off falling down
Still I hold and rolling 'round
Pictures of you

hidden horns I don't do pictures
Ima get right with ya, who are you tell me who I am
Rather you call me crazy you wont ever understand
I ain't ever took

We got
Beats an rhymes
Of all kinds
Ain't no confusion
When this fusion
Of me an tek
Combine
From the 1st line
To the final chapter
I'm
Gonna

(Whooow)
If you really fuckin' with me, then you got mad luck (whoow)
Jeffrey pull up in SUV, it is a black truck (skrr)
We predestinated to win no

To save my soul before I go
The change I've made only he knows
So save me now before you close
I'm reaching out I know I'm close
What you wanted was

Convey the message you are trying to get across
Having these dreams and I ain't feeling alright
What does it mean when I can't swing in a fight

the homie, well homie that's so true Even without a signal my messages go through Surrounded by a couple crews
In da ghetto Gotta thug it yo Said you want

Laugh it up with a song?
Look at me, look at you - picture us wearing a thong!
Whatever happened to us having shit to do?
No time to get offended crying

with that mushy shit
And that's agreed by both
We ain't gotta share every detail of
Our business on everything we post
I'll put you on, you wear me out

don’t know how alone I’ve been
Since you left me luvsik
You left me all alone again
Now isn’t that some bull shit
You left me so alone again
Now give it

RDI
Yea
Aye

Straight outta Philly
Only got real niggas riding wit' me
Tryna decipher my bars to a milly
So fuck out my face if you really don't feel

shoe
Leave you without a thing in front of you
And then act like it’s a fight just to prosecute
Never leaving your yard like a prostitute
Fuck the tax

I'd go
Without you dragging me down
Picture life without old Darry around
I'm so tired of working my hands to the bone
Wish that I could settle down

that
Could pull it off not naming any names
Modeliste: How would you describe
Your personal style?

MGK: I like passing by mirrors or windows
Especially