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yo'self short cuz you on your own jock
You'll never shine as long as Bow Wow's around
Maybe you can ask him to "Let me hold you down"
This ain't the WWF

Rolling with the squad
While my momma prays to God
A sophisticated gangsta
On college boulevard
Fresh wounds on the brain
Later leave my mind scarred

the temple of doom on his last crusade
You can't have my heart
You can't have my soul
I must maintain control
I must maintain control
They Figured me a zero

(yeah)

[Beat Switch]

VERSE 2:
I swear to god Im on another level
I swear to mom, my flow is Special
Need me a pencil I write that shit down
Come to your

the present you better be gracious
Thank God for the people that stick by your side
If you can't take the time to be patient
You'll never reap all of the fruits

Millions on the line
Every vision
Come with lessons
Every bad thing In time
Has a blessing
It takes a real one
To honestly dissect it
Moments pass
Like a kid

dot around the sun.
This great universe was created by our God.
I will honour Him, for He has remembered me

PRE-CHORUS:
I will exalt Your name in

never levitated by me
Now we crashing the reserves cause the bench warm
A crypto scheme you could have sworn that I was in on
You ain't got none in

me lurking around like a zombie
So no wonder why I gotta do this cause it's more than just a hobby
It's a coping mechanism for me inside my prison
That

track to the enemy
Make them all wonder what has gotten into me
Make the enemy burn in his own flame fourth degree
Make it sting like a bumblebee
I know

to deal with on a daily basis
‘Cause I've been going hard with no night off
‘Cause I don't want no fucking part-time job
They want me to be some man I'm not

When You Love Someone

DNH

Serenade, Vol. 3

2000

be you
That's when she put her arms around me
And laid her face on mine yeah
Shortly thereafter she lifted her hand
And gently kissed my lips

red light roulette with your fuel sensor
Just to get a bit further than they tell you you can
Get your head out the sand but don't walk around like

broken inside me
With no trace of physical pain

The mirage of love
Summoned by the ones
Who wish us harm

From afar they poisoned us
The mothers of our

and Kai
But y'all ain't ready for my new shit call it "opening the tide"
With the rippling waves that continue to have me weak
As I kneel down to God

drowning
Surrounded by all of these props around me
Like I was Andy Wachowski
I'm thinking how can they doubt me
They thinking how can you not sleep
I'm

drowning
Surrounded by all of these props around me
Like I was Andy Wachowski
I'm thinking how can they doubt me
They thinking how can you not sleep
I'm

Told me stop and drop roll 
I'm on fire
When you got pot full of gold
Everybody for high 
I don't need no friend 
Every body around me family
I'm

Turn the speakers up my soul bleeding through
Whole city know it's drama no discreet disputes
When the summer come around niggas beef renewed
Roll me

up your head he sent hid holy son
Yashaya led by example he crushed all of the test
His culture can not be cancelled israel you holy and blessed

Be

they giving me
Isn't it reaper gon' come
Like gimme these benefit's
Biting my tongue I'm finna be hitting licks
Robbing my son of his bitter sweet

Call of the West

Stan Ridgway

Live! 1989 the Ancient Town of Frankfurt @ the Batschkapp Club

2002

I used to be somebody, do you hear me?
Do you hear me? I've been there!
I used to be somebody, God damn you!
I've been there before!
Don't walk away!

that'll mirror me 
They always told me to keep it 10 toes down 
But I got my feet kicked up 
So I ain't gotta tip toe around 
I'm in a place of peace that's

flourishing for real
Babalawo when I work my magic 
Gods son so you know I'm catholic 
Got two girls and they both ain't average 
Big Boy so I use the advantage