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have any money, but it never crossed our minds
We grew to share and we were happy there just watching the years go by
Until one day I come home there

of James Dean's fan base
And I've been to West Hollywood
But most of the time it gives me anxiety
(Relax!)

Maybe that's why people get confused
They're like

of any laws 
These remedies are for a good cause 
           
Depression you mentioned this one time 
But you said it was fun if pills were prescribed

JJ on the beat
Ok
Hahaha
Alright
Start of a new chapter
This shit's the old testament
Only gets better from here, yuh, ayy

My samples are outta this

Hullabaloo

Regurgitator

Eduardo and Rodriguez Wage War on T Wrecks

2002

one of a critical mass
Broke the old mold smashed the last cast
If you ask me don't believe the hype of the past
'cause political ties are never built

myself so I'm trying
To keep myself all in check, by writing dozens of rhymes (Listen to your heart)
It's time I listen to my heart when it starts talking

Down by the river junior year
walking with my girl,
and we came upon a place
there in the tall grass where a couple
had been making love
and left

to dispel the fear
That's the power of Elohim
I'm well aware I'm a pioneer
It's my time to steer, you know I find it clear
That you are gonna lose
It's about

Dirty World

The Hot Boys

Get It How U Live!

1997

to kill ya, when ya on top they tryin to still ya
Surrounded by playa haters, how you gonna make a million?
Own boys be tryin' to take ya spot, you think

it's time believe it or not
Old fashioned I'm still stashing the cash
And blasting any nigga wana play with that
Get the troops we gone Rally like we own

contact 

I must have loved you some centuries back 
But now I'm an artist so love's all I lack 
I must have loved you back some time before 
Way back

dead
And soon, I feared, I'd be dead too

What was the point, if any, of this quest
I'd expected something more
Anything
But as I lay on my knees
Sand

must have loved you some centuries back
But now I'm an artist so love's all I lack
I must have loved you back some time before
Way back before talking

not going anywhere, anywhere
I'm in this for life
Like it or not
You will have to drag me by the neck
 
I'm not gonna bail
Writing on the ceiling

old
Like we know better
Like we grown
Like we both destined to be souls
I dont know
I got hope

I like it better when she not around
Cuz I get some time

displaced and replaced
By a hood one like men and mices is in
These times of economic crisis

I ain't rappin' for money
Locusts, God and honey
I ain't rappin'

way better way better way better way
I was not shocked by the way out the way if you stand on my way I'mma strike you'll away
Gone are the days when

Until you see S I R E N and my style
Electronic mindset
With the old school time set
Self introduction, the end has not arrived yet
Limitless my mind went

to worry
About any others that jockin, or stalkin
Low key trying to hollar when walking
Passin by with ass out the pockets
But just as things got a lil

Think I am or was
Soul cleansed and changed
By the tears of doves
Fly away fly away
Peaceful sleep would be the
Perfect ending to any day
Till I say what

Smoke blunts for da turn up 
Hit a j for the mellow 
Smoke is hard to come by niggas beef on internet post 
A high can come from a strand or da mic so

Since 17 I’ve been running it up (Cash)
I’m getting it by any means
She say she love but I don’t give a fuck (I don’t care)
Stuffing these racks in my

push crime numbers in the city right up
The boldest agent couldn't solve the case
Until they're old and grey
By then I've rolled away
I'm in a stolen

I’m no longer
The Happyboy I was, I’m going hard on the number
My Midi count is going, pressing start on this mother
I’m always growing old, but never