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I'm the motherfucking closer 
It's over 
When I step near the mic stand
Honkey got flow but bro I'm no white man
Brown boy don't give a fuck I just use

fill me with lead, I'm gonna make bread
Leave it to my fam when I'm dead, I will
Don't come from wealth, so I can't chill
Taxman knocking, I gotta make

Twenties rained, they poured so hard
Got real high to fall so far
Lost inside the meaning of time
Found out fate works by your side
For several years

My motherfucker did this shit again
All over
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I had to go and write something new
Talking to you about residuals
Stacking up paper is

you john doe
Told bae bend over and touch your toes
(AY AY AY)
(Ion fuck with these hating ass niggas man)
(But I heard they your best supporters

Fresh off a breakup, had to get my bank up
All these niggas bankrupt, my last bitch a A-cup
My new bitch a D-cup, codeine in my teacup
Buy 'em by

Hmm
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ay, yeah

Back inside my head
Here come the loner, never chauffeured
But was driven, kept my instrument like I was Lisa

Nonviolence, prolonged silence
Unrest comes from godless science
Searching for purpose but I cannot find it
Progress leads to thoughts of faith

Through the spiderweb of wrinkles
To the wispy white hair
My watering eye
Sees the man you once were

Haunted by ghosts
Of a future yet to come
You

and come home with the sword
It's globally known, I float on the track like the coast guard
Every pigeon I spit is like a train or a postcard
It's magic

I am not exactly normal
The research already began

[Chorus]

Again they try to murder me
Iron under my feet is worn
Out, They come as an army
They

Money Good

Young Buck

Buck the World [Clean]

2006

now
Work for the money, money, put it down now

26's got me big, big wheelin'
Money over ****, I'ma get me a million
Thangs done changed, I'm

many waiting to be saved 
By the great white hope? (nope)
I'm way past fake handshakers and tastemakers 
Don't fret they'll be space in the van 
If you

DUMPING OUT THE MOTHER FUCKING WINDOW
I'M CATCHING BODIES GENOCIDE WHEN I DRIVE BY, MASSACRE
CURTIS JACKSON 05 THE SKI MASK WAY
WHEN IT COMES

those who gang bang
See I used to wear blue never ever wore red
You gon’ see a new me
Now that the old man’s dead
Yeah surrendering all white rags high up

of white Hilux
coming over the hill

Worse than the RZA flood
Fires of Alexandria

like I was being invaded by the Brits
I wear a white suit because I embody the truth I wear a black one because I make my own rules
I eat an apple for

a kit
Swear the god boy you ain't popping that stick
Swear that god boy you ain't going do shit
Certified what? You ain't come from the jungle lil boy you

the bag, it's a race, niggas set  go

Then you can't get over the fam, nigga, hell no
Real quick, I set the plot up like a pick and roll
You don't got no

Of My affinity in
Karma's warning
Anubis Demigod
Of the dead
Over think it and let Yourself miss it
I hope someone hears my Wishes
Strong faith so I know

trust funded, life's insured
So when I go, I leave something
Rain, sleet, snow, I'm comforting my woman
Now I see I'm wanted by your woman
And her

We make mistakes
But you going on like you always right
I guess shades of grey
Don't sell like black & white
Learning lessons, during recording

Lord come show me the way
Take my hands and guide me
Lift me up and I'm free
I need you beside me cause I
Get lost sometimes
Long as I got you ima be

yourself and stop being so white
It's like an animated film directed by Ralph Bakshi
It's x-rated and its getting kinda nasty
Mamma let me hit the streets