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time to speak for a min
Not gone go too fast, keep it short like a midget
Niggas hate u cause u winning, they weak as hell they timid
Walk by crickets,

more pay
That trapping on them corners
It was short change
So I had to let that go
And find another way
I had to Pray
And put away for a rainy day
I

the boot might as well call that bitch Timbs
My money long I got a short temper and a skinny bitch but her heart big
I gotta light up a couple blunts cus I

a severance
Cut short my affair with sin, got me goin' out on limbs
Like Zacchaeus treasuring the Lord alone who's heaven sent
Once life of the party, now

grind pon me took her to the floor
She wine the best I can never get bored
Had the tank top with the floppy shorts
Called to the bar said drinks on me

looks
Give em' all the fuckin' boot Double doink, Cody Parkey
Zoinks, Scoop, spark a doob Get a room, fuck a party
Call me Marty, not Mcfly short for

to the legends that birthed this
They were sold a lifestyle too expensive to purchase
So in a short while they won't be worth spit
So ask yourself is it worth it

walking on a tight rope
I'm gon' hit that road
Stop, drop that bag then tell my girl it's time to roll
Yo money too short, you in the club its time to go

sorry i can't afford it
I'm working minimum wage
My hours are hella short
Most importantly i still live at my mama house
And my hoopti rumble but this

Rapid succession
When we brandish weapons
If you trying to keep ya life
You besta keep it stepping
Short-tempered
I don't do the tension
Hairpin

we'd grow but our time was cut short
I wish I would have knew it was our last call
Our last trip
Our Last talk
Our last hug
Our last laugh
Our last ride

game, but you coming up short
Yeah, ooh, Lord, oh, you thought you played me? Got you walking around like you an OG
Nigga, just please, you see it in them

souls,
I don't even know,
I don't even know
Ah, ah, ah, ah

I am willing to compromise
If I could taste your humble lies
I'd fall short again of a happy

Let Me Know

Negative Space

From All Thoughts Everywhere

2002

guess it all the time
A hundred dollars and a heartbeat short of making up my mind
I need some space or just the commonplace to find out who I am
My

and comprehend 
But you aint really get that 
You stole my heart now I really want da shit back 
Really your four cans short of a six pack 
If you think an apology

be hating because he know I'm up next
Married to thе money so the money I plеdge

Nigga try to play me Debo E'm like Craig
Rode the short bus yea I'm

down

I cut it short and take yo knees out

I keep it real just like a leave out

What goes on here
should stay here

Why im herein you bitchin in

And fat mates
Slim mates
And tall mates
I got short, bald
And long haired mates
Famous and rich mates
I got broke but lit mates
All the same
My currency is

is on fire
Ohhhhh
It’s draining me, I’m tired
Life is too short
To be living as a liar
As a liar
I ain’t no liar
I want what I desire
I ain’t scared

and right
Big or small, short or tall
It don’t matter had them all
Everytime one of them called
I used to have myself a ball
What can I say, I got it honest

than a Frito-Lay
But you could catch me in the field, Trynna not get killed
Throwin' up the L That's short for Leesville
Local killers shooting they call

on me,
Life to short niggas trynna have fun i be chilling got baby bumping DDG,
When I leave the crib can't forget about the AP cuz I gotta keep the new

skip the short talk ain't no need to discuss
I got that cake cake cake and it's oh so good
Make a nigga stand up like it's morning wood
Born savage

seem to turn around
Short hum of heart followed by no sound
Maybe all these smiles just upside down frowns
Cause my life's just a joke and I wear