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Someone told me if you work, then you'll make it 
As long as you ain't lazy, then the game's always vacant 
And I almost believed it, because it's oh

fables, but never do never I hate though

I read me a book and I lay low, im plotting the moves to the Pesos
Thats blue in the note, you niggas broke

me bands so I know it’s real

While I cop dat pack and whip it up then make my wops and peal 

We can, link up, might cop her some red bottom heels

all on me? (Yeah!)
Will you come to free me? (I’m coming…) Or simply to tell me… (…to you!)

Whenever your room gets darker
Don’t forget you’ve got my

of wisdom
c E F# E
We all hold the key to our own eternity, there ain't no in between - there is hell and Christ
c E F# E
I can tell you which road is

Okrichochopinchochinchafo
Omo itunmo e 
Ema wa iyen lo na 
Haaaa haaaaaaaa

ct some point in my life 
I refuse to dey laff 
Cus shii ain't funny no

have you been on the juice?
And can you even see what it’s done to you?
If you weren’t so happy I’d call it abuse
And to tell you the truth I don’t think

Tanya's daughter
I still believe he died for me and all his soldiers
I will believe in Christ until this world is over
Then I'ma believe some mo prolly for

And I can feel your cold
As you fall down next to me

And all you do is bleed
As I scream next to you
A bullet wound that tells no lie
But I should've

What's Going On

R&B All-Stars

Live! From San Francisco

2004

on
Tell me what's going on
I'll tell you what's going on - Uh
Right on baby
Right on baby

the rage
Feel the rage
Feel the rage
Feel the rage
You gotta feel the rage

Tell me what you on tonight
Tryna take you home tonight
Just hit my line
You

do
No way in hell I be gettin' dissed by a phony like you
Ah shit

You 'bout to  get a whole ear full, I'm here 'til
Someone shuts me up but I'll never

they want me accosted
I wanna take a break, but I know they won't stop it
Wish someone had my back, wish someone could watch it

But wishing all day

she wan' be my wife
She down with the shits and she love how I move but I don't want ya bitch
Give that hoe back to you
Tell me she love me but I

a burn through the gristle
You can get ate by a missile
Big banana clip put the money in the middle
I meant monkey in the middle

Say he fucked up not more

and down you bobbing to my jam
Making it fit with the plan(Ah)
Making me grow don't judge by my past
Get my degree and I still smoke the ga (Gas gas)
Pushing

all hommie, tryna get the pain out, drink some liquor, still no better, 
So much sorrow in our lives, and lots of anger I reside, pressure by

and fendi
Im up early duckin laws bitch im gettin ta the bidness
If i aint got it i ka touch it dont hit me up country stunin
I barley move it aint fa

on some coo coo shit
Cocoa puff hookah p-power up hooligans
P-P-Puff you a hit
Rum-pum-pum drum and I'm coming like 30 round drum
And I make them go dumb

like a mini Marley
Always tryna smoke, always tryna ride
I see you looking at me when them Dayton's rolling by
My eyes so low from this medicated tree

Love me love most
I love my skin
And the body I'm in 
Buzz me buzz both
It's Cosby again 
Somebody I'm pin 
Scotty and gin
Catch a body watch 
It spin

than best when best's full of lies
Right, right
You tell me, who am I
He, we shouldn't lie
Half time looking like old times
New kid really tryna shine

some hits and tryna tell me who the Hardest is
I write my shit I heard your crew was into Borrowing
But let's not get into how bitches like to Borrow men

money 
Make money, make money, make for survival
Then I'll be rich., Rich 
Rich for survival

*RAP*
Tr3-Pound's verse:- 
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