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don't have a job by the time you're 30. 

I smoked pot. I carry, I smoke pot. Oh yeah. Now I don't. I take gummies to wind down because you see I'm amped

and start to take a bunch of pictures
With shy fans who get dragged up by they brothers and sisters
What's up girl I'm with you, kiss up on her cheek
She

and the snakes and arachnids
But I am a profit I'm a champion
But God lemme not start bragging
Allah please grant me compassion
Excuse me I’m so deurmekaar
I make

the bag
Go graduate, and start working for some  individual, I'd rather fuck me
And my employment's not even ensured because thunder has fired this country

they want, aye
Shawty from out of the country
Just gotta say that I want thee, 
Actin' naive like, ""who me?"" 
Ask her to leave like ""Oh, oui!"" 
'Tis

worries
Just love I'm surrounded by, uh
I took a pause asked God why am I feeling this for?
It's simple you need to grow
So let me show you all the things

and
The poor grew dramatically
Black families were hit the hardest
Be emphatically
Lack of resources, and racial discrimination
Broken homes, drug addiction,

at school

They'll promise you absolution from the murders you'll commit
In the name of god and country they can get away with it
They fill you full

He would of run, fled the country
Run to the policía, but then
And then his wife, his children
His parents, his friends
Many people will die
Where my

We black market petroleum
Families frantic for famine
Is controlling them
Store nation harvest here's??? Smithsonium
From soap box speakers

the police
Man y'all trying to play god
You're not Morgan free
My royalties will be garnished by
All on your fees
Me making it is something people
Did not want

The injustice will not prevail
You hear me?
Feel me?
Felt me?
Help me!
Tell me, who do we run to when there’s no one by my side?
Tell me, where we supposed to go

taking that
Watch the paper stack
Can't ever take a nap
This ones for the people
Praying in the steeple
Gods bigger than the beatles
Flow sicker than

Men of Respect [Album Version]

Kasino & The Lox

Nasty Girl

1998

That Kasino shit. L.O.X. shit. 
Oh my God. Flex gonna pump this. Clue gonna pump this. 
Angie Martinez gonna pump this. Ahhh oh. 

Verse One: Sheek

We on now baby 227
Hutch, Habbie, SNS holla at your boy
Blockworks
By the time niggas realize what happened
It'll already be too late
By then

to keep a level of sanity?
By my faith in God, by my faith in the game
And by my faith in "all good things come to those that stay true"
Right
You know what

to survive on my own, god by my side, he's just riding along
That's why I gotta get the most I praise coz I know that there ain't no mightier one
Had a lot

All kinda falls fiendin' for them pills
I tried to triple that in Tylenols
Who's to question 'bout my hustle
And the way I'm eatin'?
Got a family, no

Daddy Please, Why you affi treat mi like. dat.
Why everyday Yuh get up and just beat mi like
Di way Yuh talk to mi, god know mi deevn like dat
When

Daddy Please, Why you affi treat mi like. dat.
Why everyday Yuh get up and just beat mi like
Di way Yuh talk to mi, god know mi deevn like dat
When

date you
Cause God might be saying I can do this thang alone
I don’t need anymore help to ascend
Cause when you look at my past life’s I was a God

what can I say
This is for never telling me how to stay grounded
Surrounded by family
No paparazzi hounding
Falling in debt, percocets, nervous wreck
Now

to God all I fear
Is Allah so why try me?
Cross me get crucified, why would I lie akhi?
You look like the Predator by prey
(pray) on God akhi
They say if

first
Ask him why he sold out
See if his heart hurts
In my name build one church and one mosque
There's different ways of worship but
There's only one God