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hours
I can't even feel my eyes
When you work and stay consistent You gon' always see time fly
You might catch me by my lonely
If ain't clicked up with

feet planted, no asics, dawg
Truthfully, y'all niggas wasted, dawg
Too flee, y'all niggas basic, dawg
23, Y'all niggas Payton, dawg
23, They know I'm

Nightmare

Tyler, the Creator

Goblin [Deluxe Version]

2011

hoping that I'll fall? Fuck y'all
I'm Ace, I'm parent-less, I'm kinda arrogant
Ignorant as fuck, defend people for the hell of it
Because I am

talkin' but don't hear me how

Why the fuck you in your feelings cause I'm talkin' wild
Niggas see me poppin' now they wanna get around
Man y'all fuckin'

hood?
Blinded by miracles, blinded by hope
Cutting deeper than incision, this the shit you never boast
Fade Away like Logic cause I’m faded like ghost

the cost be the boss
Pauly he dat bitch
Elite rap shit
He promise he gon see dat shit
Sli- Slick hating on my hustle
He can't be dat rich
Keep playing we

Little by little by little by little
I'm going crazy
Little by little by little by little
I'm going crazy

In reality I'm just an average Joe

the sea & then it's eaten by mistake
or the animal don't see it, that's an evil kinda fate
Okay y'all remember learning 'bout the garbage patch?
Pacific

(What you gotta do?) Build me some wealth (Let's go)
I was by myself (I was all alone)
Laced them up, chasing that hood fame (Then what)
Found a wife. Got

Boom Biddy Bye Bye

Cypress Hill

Unreleased & Revamped

1996

Then hit and hold

Now let it out
How you feel when the herb
Got you by the balls
And you're coughing up a lung anyhow

You can't shake
That

Boom Biddy Bye Bye

Cypress Hill

Cypress Hill III: Temples of Boom [Clean]

1995

Then hit and hold

Now let it out
How you feel when the herb
Got you by the balls
And you're coughing up a lung anyhow

You can't shake
That

Woah, woah, woah

Once you cross that line, it ain't no tryin' to fix it
You want me to forgive you, let's be realistic
I can't kick it with your

to remind me why I'm still here and what I can be
Y'all say that y'all got vision, but with my music y'all can't see it 
Must be legally blind 
But I'm P.O.P,

from the bottom I won't forget y'all
Ain't got no time to chase a bitch too busy chasing down my dreams
I got tired a being broke we gon get it by any

Yea mumbling and shit through a verse, see it's no wonder how y'all slip on a verse
You do what works while I'm moving mountains with every line that I

bitches, they my real niggas
It's like working four jobs not to kill niggas
My little niggas love to ride by and spill niggas
If y'all fell out over some

Tryin' to Get a Number

R. Kelly

Double Up

2007

it, go get them
Let all of them bitches in
Gotta lot of cash
And I'm ready to spend it all
I'm so high up in this mothafucka
I can't see y'all
So

here)
Yeah, you understand me?
DPGC, full effect
Nah, we in full motion
Shout-out to all of the real players out there
See, but this one thing I've

Or posted at that liquor spirit, finna dip whenever I see Ace
28 grams on my scale, break it down to eighths
I'm tired of that normal-ass sprite, I'm finna

big boy talk about drills
I done grew up with crims and vandals
Old friends wanna dirt my name
See em in person make an example
Police man wanna cease

can't got go like I'm to Solid Nigga
Fuck niggas got no love for em on My mama Nigga
B's up niggas freeze up when they see Us
T,d up get you team busted

a big hole
Can't beef with none of you niggas, I got big bands, get out the trenches, go

My slatts , go back to the hood, my life been good, I wish

give thanks to my mom she stayed by my side when all these niggahs flopped
Yeah
I give thanks to my step dad being in my life when the other one can't

Hard to see, a hopeless prodigy
In a broken prophecy.. to get by
Lifestyles dangerous and broke 
Like, 139th street Harlem in 96' 
Lord gimme a sign