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No Doubt

Jean Grae

Attack of the Attacking Things

2002

Fuck real, I'm right, told you the last time man
Fuck y'all, say it
Bring it, lay it all out for the shit; nigga, no, doubt
Fuck real, I'm right, told

am: nostalgic
And I’ll be looking back on these past loves and logged days that made me into this shape of a man
I can feel the self-doubt creeping in

to be hood
cre you ready for the raps

 Verse 2

They say we
Can't be
Livin' like this for the rest of our lives
Well, we gon' be livin' like this for

clout you hate it and you can't ignore it
Independent route so labels no you can't afford it
I got the gas now fuck the breaks cuz I've been trained

Sometimes my life feels like a movie its Truman
I claim to be a new man but I'm bound to the old me
Can you come down and hold me I'm feelings lonely

the life he can't afford
She say she ain't never ever
Seen this life before

She wanna hang with the goons
She wanna party midnight till noon
She wanna play

paid for it
lost sight of what you first got in the game for
I seen it all from my stadium seat chair
number 1 rolled OG brand new
Old sneaks man what

say I ain't been grinding, you can just look where I came from
Yeah, put the opps on the news so much, you would think that them niggas was famous
I got

the Kimgdom of heaven all I'm trying to get in

COE Christ over Erthang the new trend 

Lost alot along the way but now I'm winning

Following the crowd will

Yeah
Feels good to be home baby
Album of the motherfucking year you hear me
Yeah
Welcome to the sorrow
I can feel the changes
Walking down

though the grounds hard
Bitch, I wasn't born till 99
Every trip upon the thought times flying by?
I've been listening to history class
Old school but new

sell your soul to the devil
Or get the metal and a middle Dedo, im the ice the cream 
And The chocolate ammaretto
So fuck what you say 
Cuz we don't play

a homicide, tell them come and get me
Got my pole, so just know one of you niggas coming with me (damn)

On my soul, lost so many times feel like I can't win

make it
And when I'm gone, they got the chance
They gon' take it
I'm in the zone
I can't play no man if they paid me
You on the phone making payments
I'm

straight from the heart
How you kill a man dead bullet straight to the heart
Ice cubes in warm water it just broke me apart
Right in front his daughter

gift
Like Joey said I'm getting better every January
And it's very scary
Like you stuck inside a cemetery
I rep the city of the champs I'm the black

In an old garage
Rain is comin' down
Half a block away
You can hear that sound
Powered up by love
And electricity
Makin' lots of noise
And feelin'

out the house when Sue say we couldn't go out 
Good Kid, Madd City
Every game I showed out 
Same focus, deliberate self no joking 
Judged by your

trying to deceive 'em
You know we Jews bible say we we're the light of the world
That's why everybody be doing our dances
That's why I be dancing
Go ahead

sitting here venting All this pain in me man i can't the tell the difference
Cause I was going crazy ever since I got that mention

I never thought that you

downtime,
I guess you can say that I space ghost
Now all these yungs and lils pockets gettin semi-swoll
Start to talkin like they got it
Til they profits hit

Well
Have ya heard the news
About the man with the blues
I've heard he's not doin' so good
It's been a month or another
Since a car-crash lover
Sent

Caprice

The Underachievers

The Cellar Door: Terminus Ut Exordium

2014

that's the motto
For immortals you unloyal
To the scriptures in the soil nigga (Uh uh)
Elevate you mind nigga play your part
Don't waste no time cultivated

Caprice

The Underachievers

The Cellar Door: Terminus Ut Exordium

2014

that's the motto
For immortals you unloyal
To the scriptures in the soil nigga (Uh uh)
Elevate you mind nigga play your part
Don't waste no time cultivated