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Concrete Jungle

Rell

Hustler's P.O.M.E. (Product of My Environment)

2006

a fiend when they caught up on the glass pipe
Me, I'm still caught up from last night
Same clothes from the club on the block getting cash right

Damn, you

you peepin me
Everybody knows that I'm a G
Hey, Hey, she's peepin me, she's peepin me

[Fat Pat]
Last night was a mother, your body was revealin
Sexual

It's just because I love you

Clasp the windows to my soul
Smoke thicken grab my mental by the throat
Mind sifting tides shift it's still cement

With bitter hands
You touch and go
The first to spell it out
The last to really know

She's such a snowflake
I should've known by the way she drives

that I shape into visions escaped
Off the page so amazing the scriptures I make workin' my craft almost all night and day
Explode on a stage like

Because she fucking over everyone 
Ain't shit sweet but I got a honey bun 
Yeah I got E 
Intimate sessions like I'm trying to make another one 
Usually I

the day
You no give me update but you de call me blood blood
This street is not friendly nigga watch your back
Because some times na those wey you call

nighty-night, but was he guilty?
I don't think that's for me to judge, I don't need a grudge against me
I'm already a Pudd, with an addiction to fudge
Last thing

That’s right
They call me the shinobi
Oh you know me
Oh your girl she know me
That’s right
I saw her just last night
She was chowing down on mine
Yeah
You

style and grace
Well brace yourself then pace yourself because on the next plateau you'll have to race for help
When my mouth sets the motion that will

alright
Until I found another nightgown in the laundry last night
 
And I could curse your name and fall to the floor
Or I could take it as a challenge

with the whisper
Come through step out i step with triggers
Them man love talkin
School run get cheffed in the morning
Chitty chattin informing
All night

And you like when I give you compliments
I could tell because your eyes fill up a confidence
Coincidence I think not
Me and you on the bus till the last

ever
Last night I fucked her
Yeah
I lasted longer than ever

Yeah
You can't find my girl on the gram
I move stealth
You can't find me or yourself
I know

Last name Fifs, first name 3.
Feeling like Pac: all eyes on me.
And my tank on full, yo tank on "E."
And these words cut deep like surgery. 
Way past fly

the runner ones
R.I.P. Virgil (phew)
I just had Off-White on last night (man, what happened?)

Jeans Purple (phew), thirty-five bands stuffed, got the pants

the fuck out of nights because days sting
And playthings save sentiments
Pain brings them same things to resent and quit
So it's chest fulla broke toys

It Feels So Good

Twista

Adrenaline Rush

1997

teeth like Slick Rick
Tapped on Obsession colonge like Doug E. Fresh in the flesh
Think I'm blessed with the zest after slippin on my slick fit
The high

Shooting star
That won't change nothing like
When I fall
When I fall
If I fall hard I'm a shooting star
You broke my trust for the last time
Caught me by

you lied ain't never say shit
My girls stuck by my side when I did hate shit
I never told you bout those sleepless nights
When I was out all night tryna

the bag
Won moje yen mio cast e
Moje farouq mio last e
Gbanko monlo won ni idea
Ni industry yi ma blow seh
Destiny mi won ni idea
Sign timori mo strike e

hard on this vibe
Like it was the last night of our lives

I ain't waited out front for this junk
Either we're making moves or bring it live like

yuh fans Dem
shell yuh show and last but not least fi give yuh girl penis
Suh Devin listen what i'm saying
Sharpen up yuh knife, cuz dis matiq just

Night Wing
Livin' care free word to Mike King
Don’t impose your views
I walk the path I’m supposed to choose
Custom made
Check the stride in my golden