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ain't listen I did my thing
And I hopped in to early it's what we both wanted so I guess its cool so I went all in
And I guess It's a problem I went all

of a clone

Found your neck
I'm gonna find all your shit (No way)
I'ma endure the pain
Keepin' my head off the mix (What?)
We go to pour up again
I had

Who ride him out the hell they in, who party like a hellion
Leading the rebellion, The man dies via unity
The falsehood falls now, death for your

the stars wit no lookouts

You'd be amazed and surprised to who would run in your house
And tag their names on the stomach of your pregnant spouse
I shall

Always making progress, and I never be stopping, never
Use the same process, and I never be swapping, never
Knocking, any amount sense in your head, yo

Now every morning I open my eyes I be grateful
Cause the folks that navigate around my side be so hateful
When they see you coming downward in your

Vin Diesel
Your girl have your age plus 6 fuckin' pedo
Got your mother and your brother in my blubber
Lil' bugger gettin' mad I got no rubber
I'm

that he was one of the best 
Thank you for being in my life
That’s why #ImBlessed
——

Sr. DRE (Hook)

When you’re lost 
And cans be found
And your

em like a Soulja
Keep on floating By
I'm the chosen child
Thas I'm asking why
So I can take your pain
And turn it into mine

Man I don't mind
I got

home
We getting big racks, what you niggas ain't on
I'm in you niggas hood with my fuckin' chains on (Matter of fact)
Putting shit up on the gram, why

holding you
Till I hear you sigh here in my arms

Anywhere you wander, anywhere you go
Every day remember I still love you so
In your heart believe what in

cheat, make a man sleep in a rainy backstreet
Turn a saint to a nymphomaniac freak
you act out, switch your actions
Black out, forget what happened
pass

Walk With Me

Young Buck

Straight Outta Cashville [Bonus Track]

2004

kneel in, my cats conceilin'
Bad bitches I'm drillin, he's sittin on millions
Fuck what you feelin, violate my space, bare witness the killin'
Stat'll

style of outfit
And skinny jeans' what you should never be about kids
Doubt this
In the see of doubt be where my route lives
Outlived my life expectancy

wasn't born with no one hand-in-hand
You'd think they was on Acid way they asked for a second Chance
I don't care bout the awards that's what I mean by

in pain so I can't do the daily
Do the daily routine
I know she know what I mean
And they don't know what I seen
But they act like they do
How could

energy 
So next time you talk behind my back 
Just think about me 
When I pop up to your face 
Have the same energy 
Cus I'll put this Glock up in yo face

I thank em 
Cause of what they did 
I'm writing songs up in my sanctum 
Every other week
I swear to you a nigga banking 
Love your haters more
I'ma

understand the wars I fought and lost
In my own head
Now where am I gonna go?
Will this road finally take me home?
Or is it just another dead end?
Can’t stand

I heard what you said
Can't help this feeling
Burning up inside my heart
I don't know what to say
My head is reeling
You and me are worlds apart
I

feedin', I'll
Still be fuckin' starvin' after eatin' out your heart
I'ma check out on your liver, while yo' lungs up in a cart
Skin you up and design you

it as an anniversary
I gotta get it out of my head
I don't want to forget but I guess it's for the best
I hope you're doing well in your life now

Is it too soon

Guess not 
I been that nigga since 
S dots

Hitting home runs 
In my red Sox 
Take out the head
And the rest stop

Hoes love how 
I hit

the rough
Given to you by this world, that's what we do here
Sometimes though
It just feels like finger cramping
Cramming ink unto a page, or eating up data