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a me and you and us
I promise im someone you can trust

I just want to feel alive
In this world imma thrive
I promise everyone around me will survive

they did it for me

Now I stand years later its the same ol' mess
That's why I open up my vocals every chance that I get
I done already told ya' got some

You serious, you played yourself
You did this, she's yours now.
How could you let somebody lay where I laid
You gave up everything that we made
How

what I gotta say
If you want to find god in this world
Then you better find rock and roll
Get along along the road
Get along along the road
Heed these

Biological Didn't Bother

Shaquille O'Neal

Alive in the 90's, Vol. 1-3

1999

Aunt DeDe, whoever
Aunt Falma, Uncle Roy we stuck together
A year went by and I could walk y'all
Moms got that good ol job at city hall

She

On the best of days I find myself drivin'
I was raised in a way where just by arrivin'
Not only fulfills an addiction at hand
Of a farmin' wife's

Strathearn park
Kissed by a girl
Her hair was dark
She was out of this world

When the wind scattered the leaves on the ground
I felt the spirit all around

tweet, make the world weep
Courtside seats, gentleman's sweeps
I'm tryna dap up Anthony Edwards after a three
Look, we not runnin' from smoke, but fires

that shit, look
I say, "See you tomorrow," that promise never garnered
I never told nobody this, but I lost a son
Or maybe it was a daughter
Look, I

I Don't Give a Fuck

Tim Dog

Do or Die

1993

the whole world stompin
Title of the track: "Fuck Compton !"
Yeah, the record was a hit
and DJ Quik was on my muthaphukkin dick [haha]
Now you say the boy is

a cool head though
Hold me down no Velcro, All off in yo chest bro
You ain't got the titles why you got it though
Fooled by the system
Use to this peasant

사러 ay, yah
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S-K-double O-L B-O-I
Aka ZINVO
I need 돈, 돈, 돈
I'm obsessed with the bill
Got a hunger for them thrills
Need

for my own sake
But he wont hear now
Poppa told me that the world is yours ay
I ddnt know how he was always sure
Always doubt myself from the start
I

I grind grind grind
And I won't accept just good enough
Workin everyday now I'm getting this bread
And if you hate on me I will leave you on read

plates
New face one 4 0 case
I remember this though, yo once said
Old advice from ol' head
You can escape pol-ice but the real gangsters is the feds
I know

made me tighten up my hustle
So, I strategize my next move, trying to figure out whos, whos I need a blues clue
What would you do?
I'm this world full

don't shit fumble 
Big Numbers 

Counting the billi's by racks 
Throwing ya bitch in the air
My voice and the beat yeah it smack
Caught lil bitch now im

Offset
Won’t catch me in no mouse trap
I’m bout that
You talking street
And ain’t been out the house yet
So much money in this world
I gotta to build

has said this rap
G-g b cleanly, I sweep the debris
Lol, Haha, he-he
I'm old school like tape deck and CD
So cocky I trip balls, no one can beat me
I

around
Searchin! Tryna find the answers to the riddle
Felling so little in this big ol world
And I hear the clock ticking
Tick tock, Aftershock, that's

at the seaside or by the river
Can of Stella thinking man this fella is a cider sipper
Or catch a vibe at the barbecue
We all bumping, looking like a party view

My accountant can't even document the hours no more
My imagination then manifested a world I can't control
Motivated by the Benjamin's i don't need

if you would ride for me
I'm blinded by the twinkle in your eye
And my heart it get to aching when you cry
Not to mention that the pussy fye
And you

Breathe the air
No one cares
What we have to say
We have all the time in the world
Think we have all the time
Don't we?
Every day is like the one