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[Verse]
Walking side by side
Laughing all the while
Sunshine in your smile
Makes the days worthwhile

[Verse 2]
Secrets that we share
Memories we

I'm giving out W-2s, y'all don't mind y'all business
Roll one now all the bullshit I felt today
Getting removed by the sweet love of Mary Jane
Don't get

Bo on the block 
What it do 

Opp got a Glock
Nigga betta have 2

Give him one shot
Put his ass on the news 

I’m sending them shots 
Fuck nigga

Shine

Royce da 5'9"

Layers

2016

Just shine your light on the world
So shine your light on the world
No matter anywhere you go, kid
Just shine your light on the world
Don't let

a haunting choice
To surrender, to let go
And let our love take control

**Chorus:**
I'm lost in your haze, where the lights are low
Drowning in the depths

thing and that thing
And all these things
(Another thing!) Two things, few things
(Another thing!) Most things, no things
(Another thing!) No thanks, low

touch just turns so cold
I'm getting so high but I feel so low
I don't even know where everyone go
Am I in hell all I see is my soul
Always by myself like

[Verse] 
City lights so bright 
Lost in the night sky 
Heartbeats drum so high Electric feels take flight
 
[Verse 2] 
By the river's flow 
Whispers

nobody gotta know shit
nobody understand shit
we just wanna vibe out
movin like fucking ocean
keep it low on the potion x2

keep it low on the potion

free.
Through the highs and lows, I’ll find my way,
Discovering myself, day by day.

Outro:
So here I stand, in the light of dawn,
With a heart renewed

cell count low
Snort so much, might sniff my whole bank account
All day long I roll that strong
Gas so loud gon' light the car alarm
Y'all bitch

It's True

B.J. The Chicago Kid

It's True

2014

that's that Jesus 2 slots
Cause he would have rocked it well
But instead he rocked that hair full of raze braided by his girl Lucy
With the semi on, make

up 
First to die be the first nigga that speak 
Murdered to death in the Killafornia streets 
I live my life behind a pistol, smash for the cash

to runoff on the plug my niggas banging nef
Somebody said that they want smoke my niggas cooking up like chef
Nigga on a light day ima ride around with two

Two trashcans and a teacup
In the morning light they shine
Rust and porcelain whisper
In a world that's so divine
One's empty one's got secrets

father, I'm your
I'm a big time nigga, not a bitch-flyin' nigga
Zip tie, nigga, don't try, nigga
Low patience, no fakin', I slip by, nigga
Get up in her

he just insane
Take a blind eye to the crazy Ignorant mind isn't stable
Harsh times but I'm able
To get by when the weights low
My burdens feelings

friends
Who laugh in the dark
Oh and you and yours two
And you are yours three
And you and yours ever
And ever be free

Stay in the light, Joe
Stay

face Cuz he talked about killing my brother
Doing the dash when we up Ina v if the cops get behind us we out Bitch you Buggin
It's a bout 2 pistols up

[Verse 2]
People rushing
Passing by
Faces blurred
No time to say hi
Skyscrapers reaching for the sky
But here I am
Feeling low
Feeling shy



Clip cover

Light Shit Up

Buckshot

Kuruption!

1998

get bucked
That's what's up, nigga what
We about to tear shit up
Nigga what, we about to light shit up

[Verse 2: Kurupt & Buckshot]
You bitch you

man
I'm really gonna snap

[Bridge x2]

[Chorus]

Way now over there
I'm a now how to make a n**** beg please
When a bullet goes by
Probably

My Little Lady (Ain't My Little Lady No More)

Jamie O'Hara

Rise Above It

1994

the neon light.
She got the two-step shakin' on the sawdust floor.
My little lady ain't my little lady no more.

My little lady ain't my little lady no

know a nigga fly
Ferragamo holding the pistol by my side 
And i jay pay the bread cuz when i go i get back times ten
Born and bread to  fucking win 
So