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Heaven Only Knows

Eve

Let There Be Eve...Ruff Ryder's First Lady [Clean]

1999

was rapping
It was like my brain was clouded with unnecessary shit
But I chose to see through the negative and make hits uh

Heaven only knows

Ah... Well

Well It's beginning to look a lot like the ending of this fictional rap shit
Mr. Wildenfree is on yo Tracklist
Practice not for

Does it feel like you getting away,
When you're scrolling through your phone every step of the day,
And you always looking down,
Nobody seeing your

want more than a sip
Got a candy painted whip
In the lot, and, it drip
Can you drop it like it hot
Can you do a little dip
Honestly, as a man
I got two

the ocean
Just like the sky a long long time ago when it wasn't blue
I'm living, hard
I had to raise the fucking bar
I knew by crying all alone that I just

It's a mad house
Heard that nigga coming got that mad loud
So is you smoking with me we can get high like the trees
She looked at me and said shit I'm

really don't need introduction
The lyrics now mean nothing, Y’all only carried by production
The engineers on it to a lot of respect for the edits
They

Rubi
Met God and he looks like me with a meeting and no receipts
Eye distorted my only peace an adventure eye sorta speak
I've been clogging my arteries

Not gonna lie
Sometime these days
Sometimes these nights they get hard
But you just gotta look out like
Gotta look for the people that really like

You and I

Mu

The Last Album

2003

Whuddup'tho
Check it out, it's the end of the beginning
The end being of like10 years ago when I first started rapping
All I wanted to do was make

Harley hardly could ever really make it by
Going to school for psychology working part-time
As a jester bouncy house parties always smiles
Despite

got issues
But I think that I could solve a lot of them with a pistol
Pop a couple pussies like pimples it's really too simple
Bullets by your head hear

it’s on
Look me in my eyes yeah I been going through a lot
So tell me this why niggas hating all a sudden
Trippy like to hoop I like to shoot we both

a bad situation 
And I'm talking all this shit
And I'm talking all this crap
Everything we get
Is a whole lot of whack
I'm tryina change it
By murdering

mad boring
Or like my shit produced 
By a nigga 
Who low on storage
Or like my engineer 
Stop mixing my recording 
Because I couldn't afford it
But um,

Nothing Left to Say

Mint Condition

E-Life [Bonus Tracks]

2008

The words so strong
At least at the beginning
Who would've thought
There'd ever be an ending
We had it all
But it's like we've run into a wall

Fuck I look like trying to talk to a cop
Heard he gave a description, it came from a opp
These niggas ain't street for real
I'm by my lonely when I'm

is the desert
I cannot cry (nah)
Nigga's like a bet
one high horse
Add a drive by
I'm Tired of the opps
Need everyone to end up sky high
Like it was

to conquer and i'm sponsored by a gunshot
Bang bang the chain hang and charm glow
Like King Tut and my mind's like a BRINKS truck
And every night's like

a world that will wrap you round a tree
demons that keep you from your sleep
at night
and in the mirror all i see
is someone who looks a lot like me

still showing up
Look, being broke as a joke ain't nobody laughing
Money make it easy to cope like nothing happened
Niggas make it harder to live with no

my self a couple times
Wishing you were here by my side
So that I could look into your eyes
So I could be happy
But I'm not
Thinking you're right here

anyone who would listen
My cries weren't heard looks like I was exempted
Exemption from damnation, from all of this torment
Arguments in my mind are

cNGGEON EMETREc:

It's beginning to look a lot like 
They'd do anything for the Klondike
cnd it's been this way 
Ever since prom night
Been Dimming