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out loud
But it's true
I still sit and think about you
I think about you when I'm in my bed
I think about you on my walk to work
I think about you so

look for the five-o
Cause they been finding and seizing my cargo
Fast
Got so high i'm like a star
Put my shit in park
Now im looking for my car
Shit hope

my Bible and drop the four five
big up the real ones inna me life. Swear we gonna live it nice
Not inna Hilton, but in the hills we lie
Girls by me

but im gon hush ain't gon discuss it
And it's still free all the guys my nicca stuck up in eht bucket
I can't seem fall asleep catch my self talkin

lots,
Our insides tied in knots,
And I won, and the rest went to sleep.

So, I picked up my staff,
And I followed the trail Of his smoke
To the mouth

Fucking with my head 
I can’t feel my heart I just got a get some bread
I just love it when she suck me off in bed 
I don’t wanna fight so baby let’s just

She in my own bag now
Shawty from the hood, so I should know by now
I do what I can, I'ma be a star
I know what it takes to get to Mars
I know what

The Stoop

Little Jackie

The Stoop

2008

This stoop is my throne, this hood is my home
And the sky's always blue by the brownstones
We in Brooklyn, it ain't no Beverly Hills
Basically we

a whip so sick that it need work
Got a real big bed, take one to the head, but the love’s what I need first
Life’s tough so you take percs
Why?
And my

gonna do

I still care nar go pretend 
Still remember the moments we spend 
Down by the sea 
up in the hills
Just you and me 
You and me 

Always have

Drop It Heavy

Roc Raida

Crossfaderz

2000

you're ignorant 
With the Sword of Justice, your throat I'm sticking in 
Gossip and scandal, I don't put my lips in it 
Grow up, I'm moving like

hope them niggas rot
Nigga, I ain't been the same since that day I seen my pops
Layin' in that bed dead, shit been playin' with my top, huh?

Gotta

Hopping off a jet just to make it to the trap
Poppin out my Benz with my hand on my strap
Made bout 20 in a month just by how I rap
Before you talk

3-litre dingers with spinners
Now we pull up with pumps
Don got left on the mains
Like don got hit by a bus
In skengs we trust
So I trust these things

game so good got your girl up in my bed

Drink Red Bull, cuz I be putting'em to sleep
There's so many bodies by me lying in a heap

Then I wake up, it

I want to improve my cardiovascular my making my legs 
And my feet move quicker than they ever have before, so I've joined a running club
But not

Sittin in the grass with my legs crossed
Sippin on Grapes, yea
Killin beats now we need the Red Cross
Get the red tape, yea
Nappy head brotha now

underground album around niggas
Like Teddy Bohana and Supa Side them down niggas
Around the same time my mama died so tragic
I'm in traffic with gats up

Oh oh
On the hills of Seashore Valley
All the turtles smile big
The rivers shine like golden eggs
But laid by normal hens
The eagle flies down

I seen the moon turn red from my bed
In the castle on the hill
Laying next to you while you sleep so still
Perfect in your image while you glisten in

we had a ball, didn't we my dear?

(Chorus)

Make your bed, write the check.
Post the letter, you're a wreck.
But you still have time to pour the blood

Gonna cheers you out my life, huh
I'd rather get wasted than to
Have you by my side, huh
Break another bottle when you're infiltrating in my mind
Whoever

Yeah you know how we do it, funk flex, big kap, def jam
The tunnel, ruff ryders, let's go baby
Ruff ryders (we in here!)
Ruff ryders (we stayin

an adjustable mattress with memory foam
So many girls have been in my bed I can't remember them all
But I gave them all of my love Led Zeppelin song
It's bobby