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Three, two, one, Go!

You said it'd be different this time
You had your own rules, I was living by mine
Kinda hard to put these feelings into a rhyme

we are going
to be playing you an amazing project that is well crafted by these young individuals
known as YDIE, all right
And the name of the project

Authentic Tribute

Culture VI

Elite

2004

I sleep
Me and Pops don't get along we just started to speak
Look at your son so weak you raised me to be tougher
But it's painful everyday watching

all, let God sort 'em out
The prodigal son returned, Apocalypse Now
It's the purge, feed the urge
To blast somebody in the
Mind like they deserve
This is

'cause I can't keep up with the comments right now
(So Buez, what's up with you? Do you rap or?)
So why don't I reply y'all with this
(I go by

Going Crazy

Jean Grae

This Week

fast
And click 'til you drop in a ditch
And get colder by the moment while you moan and you twitch, oh
Somebody's followin' Jean
Now somethin's creepin'

Through my skin,
I see my scars,
But I cant feel a thing,
I’d tell you why, 
But don't know where to begin.

I’ve been hurt so many times before, 
But this

I don't give a fuck about your life
Until you teach yourself that you can do it right
All your hopes and dreams are made inside your mind
And if

Ain't No Limit

Mystikal

Breaking Bank

1998

by you bitches like pelicans 

Put a crack in yo exo-skeletan 

Shake this bitch like a bowl of gelatin 

we soldiers no limit soldiers ugh there

bringin' to the 'Hotel'?
And where the fuck was you
When they got there?
Then on Vlad you said you gave guns to R
Kelly and compared it to a cheese steak
Why

Yea
Why you wanna fuck up the day, yea 
You prove right his way, aye
People choosing sides but you in June while I'm in May
Who are you to fuck up my

during these outbursts
And now I'm locked calling peeps collect that won't accept
Where are my friends 'til the end it seems I have none left
So why he

Fuck what you doing
‘Cuz I’m here, nigga
Fuck whatchu doing
Fuck whatchu doing
Fuck whatchu doing
‘Cuz I’m here (Are you really though?)

Tic tac toe,

woman
Is precisely what they think they are
Love is where you find it

Ain't even gotta double text
You know what's next
Baby come over
Don't need no

persuaded by a thread
It's my head that you've invaded
I'm dissuaded from myself
Compelled that I should be withheld
Do you care, I'm not well
Are you there,

cats, I lost by
Split decision
Now I'm runnin' up on these
Critics and boxing their chins in
You think I'm going back to
League, I'm never quittin'
I love

the undaground
But where I'm from I'm famous
Just got off a train
Hoppin' on a plane
You other basic bitches
We don't do this shit the same
I don't sell beats
I

ain't even fly and no S in your chest too
And you are planning coup and they want to arrest you
We be beast and we running your town oooo
Lori street

Brought the world to a screechin’ halt
Now everything is cancelled and
And you cain’t even leave the house
Every dipshit on the Internet
Is givin’ medical

You're doing fine, just keep it up
You're doing great, now go be greater
Fuckups are my motivators
I go straight thru hell so I can tell my youngins how it

got a shopping cart behind the bush by the Bart
I don’t know where it ends cuz I never had a start
Nothing changes taken for you shoes and laces

(You know I stay charged up) ha, ha
(Double A in the 'Yo with me right now)
Free Lil Top, nigga (yeah)
Nigga, free Lil Top out (ayo, Drum bring

Achieve a dream by any means
Even if it means teaming up
But I might double-cross you
If I listen to my demons bruh
That's a disclosure
Baby come get closer

Tuna-in-a-sock Gang look-
Gang, Gang, Gang, Gang! Aye!-
You know how we holding dis' shit down
Got shit "locked and boxed"
Where are you lot
Like what wing are you