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girdle's 
Boy this splinter is a master like I raised the ninja turtles (Fr)
We became boyz to men before the end of the road (End of the road)
I'mma grind

I might be losing myself, can't deny my health
So sick from this can of soup on the shelf
Can I get a grip
Ain't this a trip
I'm gonna rip as I tear

Breakin' My Heart

Lil Wayne, Little Brother

The Take Over: We Own the Streets

2008

(Don't go breakin' my heart)

[Verse 2: Phonte]
We was high school sweethearts, talkin' since we was teens
Every mornin', and every ev-ening
Ten years

Road to the Riches

Kool G Rap & DJ Polo

Street Stories: The Best of G Rap & Polo

2013

On his own two feet because now he's in a new land
Rules are different and so is life
When you think with a shank, talk with a knife
Not my lifestyle so

Okay it's One Take Jon, no I don't need two I'm not pausing the beat
Like that 1.5, I'm rapping cause this what you wanted from me
She grabbed my

of everything
without dignity nor means
what else could I do?

When I looked into your eyes, all sorrows dispersed
One by one good men, were steadily falling

Road to the Riches

Kool & the Gang

Everything's Kool & the Gang: Greatest Hits & More

1988

On his own two feet because now he's in a new land
Rules are different and so is life
When you think with a shank, talk with a knife
Not my lifestyle so

Got my eyes on the grand prize, place your bet 
Watch me win it by a landslide, pull off an upset 
Hold the burner close by my hands and my pocket

Boredom And Sobriety
by Tim Pepper

Verse 1

Another line on this face.
Another track for the tears.
But it isn't what you think.
It's not

the game 
cnd I'm just wetting my feet


Verse 2: TheHardestCanadian

I'm with path of Polaris
Shorten that shit to pop
If it's your life that you cherish 
I

guerillas performin drive-bys up on ya gangstas
Strapped the Cadillacs, my lyrical assault murder weapon
I'll blow ya rips out ya mid-section
Chinese

to the great young man
i see his face
i feel his tear
hiding in this track whit rocks in the backpack
i want to stop my clock
locked uo days in my bedroom
now i

ain't it
Day one nigga by my side said that men don't cry
But it's part of the payment
And don't you wish that you can
Two-tone your little lover
Buss her

Or as many times as you like

Hey, it's your time

Track two: where are we from
Of course, one might lean on the factual
The womb, from whence we once came
But

with joy
There's more to the cross know it's not just a story
This my allegory look
Born and raised by two blessed with brains that kept me out the way

"We got news for ya" --> scratched by DJ Premier

Chorus: Guru and Hannibal

[Guru] While they devise our demise, we grow wise
[Hann] Upset the set

THE ELECTRICITY

VERSE 2

LET ME DO
LET ME DO THIS
BACK UPON MY SHIT AGAIN
IN GODSPEED
GETTIN DIVIDENS
XIN OUT THE MIDDLE MEN
YEA I DO THIS SINCE THE CARHART
WIT

rapper shit
I can show you how to track a bin
Doing em dirty you know ima spin
Ian talking bout 50 but I be with many men
Posted in the trenches, fuck

a little while but it's time to give my tears a show
And show a young Davaun where his skills can really go
Don't ask if you're not ready to listen
I'm

I fly, I fly, I fly
One, two, three, four, five
Bitch I fly (Bitch I fly), too fast I see time passing by (By)
Get my money up, I count like one,

and whores, men
Confined by the concrete walls, in two
Hemispheres were we fire brim walls
This is complex… evolution come at a price
Round here people pay with

a busted paint can mailbox just as the bank man said 
Two tire tracks made a driveway to an old pink Cadillac 
It was raised up on Its side 
As three small

What's the wave
There's a party on Sixth Ave
Can I
Play my track with blood, sweat, and tears
That I
Incorporated with lots of time and effort
Just

tried to show me love by cooking in the kitchen. They said food is to a men's heart but Mommy and Daddy grew apart, that left me in the dark, but Mommy