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room room)

Yo, I've been thinking about this a lot
Symbolics in the Book of Job
He lost his wife and goats he's sad and cold
So he would pop down

Telecom
You outta date obsolete followed by seldom
Boy them killas back it's the three side
You forget gunnin' 'em because the shit is
Written on the hollow

real, and you made me feel
like the sun in your sky.


Sleepless

Seven seconds go,
like hours flow, so slow.
The afterglow, was years ago,
counting

real, and you made me feel
like the sun in your sky.


Sleepless

Seven seconds go,
like hours flow, so slow.
The afterglow, was years ago,
counting

Remain the same, can’t change
Think twice
Only 19 when he lost his life
Wrong place wrong time
You can’t lose sight
My boy JT was 21
Man I really didn’t

surrounded by bosses I’m not just talking push that button that roof come off it/ I’m bout profits if you ain’t talking that  than you  lost me /At Benihana

Live It Up

2Pac

Hip Hop Connection

2004

I ain't got no friends
(take money) Yeah, I'ma do this track
West side!!
(take money) MOB, Bad Boy killers
(take money) Hahahaha, hey fat boy

flying
And I'm not trying to let it pass me by
Protect your energy and fuck a cake my team been eating PYE
Catching flights and getting high
Fucking with

Funny actin cause they know fosho' they can't beat us
Cause we strapped wit' heaters
Talkin' bout scriptures so get it right by his stripes I'm healed i

Surrounded by high def screens/ screaming out sex and violence 
My only friend, a man who seems both robotic and organic
Showing me artificial gestures

in a cup with a lid, for the one time
It was all fun time 'till we hit crunch time
Now we on a red eye, no sleep
First time in LA was a broke boy
Now I

tides, we ain't even
Got a issues you just be
Bitching and want, me to miss
You we ain't even official I
Just leveled up, and iced out
My crystals boy stop

American Pie

Catch Twenty-Two

Washed Up and Through the Ringer

2001

seven members,
That's it. That's all you got.
Eight! Eight!

Lick a shot-shot. Boom 5 4 3 2 1 wanna make you jump up,
It's like a clean cut
Slicing

I take another shot and a bite off the rind
I'm a crazy white boy and I'm filled with rhyme
A fuck you attitude if you got a problem with mine
These

(Verse 1 - Ehmji)
I got a cold feet shawty
Got a 9 to 5 and a 4 speed shawty
Lemme make you mine for a whole day better yet a whole week if you throw

engagements
Of 5 to 1 rations
For 31 seconds
Traded my sentence
For one20 lessons
Plenty repentance
While you pending sentence
Potential felons
To credit

on nigga, title’s mine for the taken
Last one lost they job ~ i’m looking for replacements
Every king needs a queen - til then THE THRONE VACANT
Fuck you

restrictions are bitches 
I'm cocky I'm modest 
I'm taking I'm silent 
I'm walking with god 
Through hallway of violence 
Surrounded by pill popping models 
Dead

don't sleep so my peeps can eat food
Stay true

Sound of the Puget
It's that 206 vintage
Beacon Hill b-boy, free flows infinite
I don't pose, no gimmicks

dude, way I move, oh whoa
And the boy missing screws so I let the dome go
How you gon behave when you faced with the tension
Keep my name out your mouth,

Yeah, Boy shut up you average
You not getting no cabbage
I was 16 started rapping aye
Rolling loud get the whole mass lit
About 2 years later and we

masters
Livin' the same
Forget the fame, I can't rest a second alone
I got homeland security tappin' my phone
But here's a warning to the
Government that

September in New York

Masterminds

Stone Soup

[Chorus]
41 shots in the summer sky
6 million ways to die
It's been 20 some years since we first set foot on this planet
Take 6 lifetimes

my tracks played her eyes would start to get blurry
In a flurry is how the time went by
Fresh out from a 5 piece went straight to get high
She sees