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numb
Damn this boy been smoking all the weed (Yeah)

Demons I’ve been fighting really deep (Yeah)
But ain’t nothing that’s ever stopping me
Models I got

dripping down my eyes
Tell me you don't love him but it's just another lie
Looking at the mirror someone I don't recognise 
See a boy who ain't got nothing

the street on smash
Finally I've getting decent gash
They wanna ride with me like
I got Ps to splash
Hold the 9 mili bitch, read the map
Holds a mile really

Pretty Green

Mark Ronson

Version

2007

that and look for more

This is the pretty green, this is society
You can't do nothing unless it's in the pocket, oh no

I've got a pocket full

back and forth,
Stop lying girl, what you acting for
I know, get a little coozie when you're sleepin
Girl, you ain't got a lot of kicking,
I am nothing

by the code
Good to go, by the door
Whatcha want, buy it all
Don’t get comfy, bye begone
Smoking on that pistol popping
Sip, I sip, I-sip hydraulic

Combos come like Lomachenko
You're talking gang, you don't know the ends, though
I'm a big belly boy like Butter Bean
I've got gloves on my hands, that's

everything I want xim to say it doesn't matter if it rhymes
My eyes burnt to cinders by xis pretty boy blues
My soul dancing into death for xis pretty boy

cock out live a life of Pink Floyd
Since my cock out you can blow job like you getting unemployed
See I got lovers I got haters pay the latter no mind

a big toy
Nothing changed boy
I want my mama proud of her boy
So she can enjoy
I'm on a mission
I got my angels
I got my bible

That gas got me dumb
But

Kentucky apartment by white plainclothes officers the LMPD 
forced their way into the apartment without knocking
George Floyd was killed by Minneapolis

they shot his ass first
I know that they scared boy that we coming
It's M.O.B gang we ain't folding nothing
My Rolex got diamonds, could sink a titanic

I won't let you stay
Can you teach me to throw
Ha
It's time
A lot
True
Blacked out the last 7 nights in a row
how pathetic I've got a brother to be

Searching for the truth
And nothing hurts me more
Than realizing what I've done to you
So I've been

Ride around through the city
Looking for something pretty

Im inside
I've been fresh
Don't need yo opinion whoa
They all screaming AAAAA
Like academics whoa
I don't want the fame
I want the digits whoa
Nothing

worst enemy
I'm pretty lazy
And I don't fight hard
Cause the consequences are low
I've not incurred a single scar
My life's too easy
I've got no weights

Waste Some Time

Nappy Roots

Every Chance I Get

2011

I've been told I need to focus on my life
Work a little harder, do my part, start livin' right
I ain't got the answers, but I think I seen the light

such spiritual hypocrites in a
Minority? Aren't most Americans fairly
Consistent in their conduct within the
Precepts of religious doctrine?

I've got no

actors they leaving the set
They throw up them signs you believing in that
Boy that is to shit crazy
No more free verses just pay me
Don't know what got

Im tryna keep up my poise for my future little boys
Daddy may have fucked up way back when but that was his choice

Isn't it pretty to think so
Isn't

see me with Boy Better Know
I've got some sort of firearm in the pocket
So if I don't send for the bucky and pop it
Send for the taser
Put it on a pussy

The Message

Duke Bootee

The Sugar Hill Records Story

1997

outta high school
Now you're unemployed, all non-void
Walkin' round like you're Pretty Boy Floyd
Turned stick-up kid, but look what you done did
Got

The Message

Grandmaster Flash & the Furious Five

Rap: Hall of Fame

1992

outta high school
Now you're unemployed, all non-void
Walkin' round like you're Pretty Boy Floyd
Turned stick-up kid, but look what you done did
Got

be rich
Jumped off the Porsche got to buss down my wrists
Catch that lil boy leave his body in twists
Don't remember the opps so we making a list
If