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Man, you'd think I'm made of ice
These sculptures I create for you
I hope they fit your cadence
Pages and pages
My state of mind is aimless
I'm sorry,

Nightfall

Tash

Rap Life [Clean]

1999

the wall
But slow down, baby doll
You can't walk before you crawl

[Verse two]
Still close to gettin' toasted by the be	-a-are
About to bounce wit' these

you're inspired by me
But invisible to me
What the fuck are we even talking about

Todos me copian a mi

It's G-dot, R-dot, R-dot, girls run rap and all that, and all that, word, and all that
Yeah
I said, too much talent with me, I'm undervalued nigga, I

you enough for standin' right by side
For givin' me this try, a taste to know what it's like
To be appreciated the second I pick up this mic 'cause
You

Since skipping into second-grade math
I've been so confident
These rappers' words all sound the same
That's like a homonym
Steps of regrets got me

and she walkin
Dun force it my nigga
Let the hoe come back to you
Cah you made it
Call on my broski’s they pull up wit their shanks and
Snitches, man gon

you are, we come to clear the whole affair
Bullet missed your head, I was blinded by a solar flare
Lucky you, walkin' on thin ice like a polar bear

a nympho
Hold it down for my whole city like they kinfolk
Money made n**** yeah I'm all about a dollar
Stackin all these bags just to have a money shower

and dope boys harassed by the police
Still getting pulled over and asked by the police
Bama wasn't made for a nigga to win
See the color of ya skin get ya

Mistakin' it for a tall glass
A cold tap, with a couple Kool-Aid packs
And I got you overheatin', keepin' up
I'm Cadillacin' it too fast
Got dust

kept the sack right inside of the rack
The CO's will never find the proof
A nigga sent a kite for 50
In the tongue of my boots
Yeah, nigga, I'm the truth

Heard zombies get to walkin' five minutes from Pitt
Slash to the bone, all my time got invested
If my boy die, all his kids are protected

Liver bone eye

some Ill gear velour sweat suits
Skull Caps and Kangols walking in my Lugz boots
Stop making thug loot I was for the Lord
Still spitting raps that are

To all these problems I swear I ain't understate
If there's one thing I live by don't fall for the bait
'Cause when I'm gone I don't wanna be left at that

a man compiled 

Of thoughts that are tame and riled  

Walkin down the aisle eat the booty like groceries  

Nobody close to me 

I just stoically

The Harvest

Boondox

The Harvest

2006

at that main highway
I guessed i murdered them all when im possesed by the blade
So they lockin my up for life and now im gone
And the only thing on my

Gunz in Da Air

Capone-N-Noreaga

The Reunion

2000

you have your niggaz holdin' you down
And when I hold heat I just hold it for delf
Why ask a nigga to shoot when I'ma buck myself?
I keep my gun by

Bikeriders

Lucero

Nobody's Darlings

2005

by his side. 
Kathy's still the cutest girl these boys'll ever find. 
Riders line up bsas out on the scramblers track. 
Levis jeans and leather jackets

flowers
Shinin' on the sundown town
I can't even see the ground
Them boots cackle like old dude laughter
Older, growner, lost my taste for sour
Me, sweet,

blue Mercedes
I hit up Tiffany for Tiffany for you my lady
Deflated heart caused by cheating and I ain't talking Brady
Slim shady I'm on my 8th mile

put me in a category
With these other lames who made a mockery of rap
A mockery of life , why the hell they on the television
Thats the question that I

The Thought that your Gods are the children of men
They say we're made in the Image of God
But they wait for His arrival
They too focused on The Bible
Can't

the street
Cuz I feel like the straighties have it in for me
Why'd I tell these people so much in so little time, oh why

All I wanted was a good old time 
But