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Sangin' my life in every word that he writes. 

Still regret the games I played that January night. 

Flow with it flow with it.

It's bigger than you so

Got It Bad Y'all

Tha Alkaholiks, King Tee

Blue Jams, Vol. 3

2001

And I got rhymes, funky funky rhymes
E-swift hold the needle down with nickels and dimes
I drink olde english, st. ide's and mickeys
When it's time

out to some applauds shit
Then win a GRAMMY then
Everyone like my ballses
I did it for the causes, yeah
So cut your losses
I write my own code to life,

Rumors

Father Dom

Mellow Madness

1995

can tell that you're watching me
And you're probably gonna write what you didn't see
Well I just need a little space to breathe
Can you please respect

to write a book and I'm the only one that's gon' read it (yeah)
My point being, you ain't gotta feel it, I feel it (yeah, yeah, ooh)

This shit too lame,

down, pussy! Who the fuck you gonna clap?
Get the fuck out the game! If it wasn't that shit 
Forty will be a god damn Saint, nigga!

It's not a game, this

Weather or Not

Evidence

Weather or Not

2018

I'm the one
Who makes too many references to weather
Or not
Or not

I pick a pad up and write a rhyme, it's that easy
Oil smear the ink when my

I ain't no Drake, or Quintin JR, Tommy Lee
Fam, I'm creative, nobody writes for me
So don't think that I'm taking a diss
I ain't got no big bro,

me down
That's only right I'm lifted
And feeling blue will cloud your vision
But the sky's the limit
I'm making life to make it right
It's based on my

I be in South Carolina
I be in all parts of Georgia
I be draped up in designer
When I be down in Orlando I hit the street named Letonya
She be

And I'm learning how to sing again
I hope that i can write you a million songs

When things settled down and I had a mo
To miss all my family and my friends

day, I'm forever famished
Use to write my lyrics with a jelly pen inside of a planner
This Korean girl who learned to do eyebrows with the Spanish
Rip it

Fuck This Game

Cage

Kill the Architect

I ignore

[Chorus]
I don't give a fuck about you [x3]
I can't wait to live without you
I don't give a fuck about you [x3]
Why'd I write this

O -line down my throat fast!
Like im pumpin gas!
Hey, i get bored so fast that they won't last
You exert your mind with every spurted line
I spit

They write a song of truth.
The Joints jumpin',
cnd the Crowd is getting loud.
It's time to show you what it' all about!


We goin' UPTOWN TONIGHT!
We

vicious, too lyrical, dumb it down for the children
Won't catch me cough syrup and lean sipping
Might find my notebook and my pen missing
Tell my boss I'm

Maybe I don't need to keep my heels down
I been running running from my heart
But you been up to something from the start, yeah
I know you're Eros with

like 50
Down low whateva, dub girl whateva
Tell a friend tell her friend
To tell her friends I'm here with Chrissy
You should bring some pull-ups cuz you

smoking boof yo i smoke pressure
All i know is all you rappers mad because i write better
Yeah i barley leave the house like I'm on tether
Bitch like I'm

A Part of My Life

Freddie Foxxx

Street Triumph

2006

known, block every blow zone
I make you sit your ho ass down, turn off your microphone
'Cause after me its un-rippable
I slap you in your mouth, your

young 
If you stand in my way, if you get in my face 
You'll meet the real me If you're bringing me down, if you're pissing me off 
You'll be shocked

you .. I never thought much to the jungle as such 
Dark and steamy and pissing wet through
So one day I thought I've had enough, I’ll write to David

well he's got the words to fill your dreams with
You wonder what he's doing all day, will he write as much as I cry

And I sometimes see him down

you, and it's
All, all, all, all for you

And if I write a song for you
Hit me with some ad libs, yeah
I swear this right here's a ballad, yeah
And if I