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thats what they told us
Was good for the youth
I'm a baby Larry Hoover (alright)
I bless her, hallelujah
Im fucking her every day
I'm dogging her out

Ghetto Symphony

Snoop Dogg

No Limit Top Dogg

1999

Yo nephew, give me some of that No Limit shit
Yeah,
We got my nigga Fiend in the house
C-Murder in this motherfucker
Mystikal all up in this

it
I'm gonna jug and finesse
This for all the times a nigga was broke and stressed
Im gonna show you who the best
Pay attention to my name pokko up

again never again but ima be alright
Competition weak
Ain't no challenge, never seen a nigga pop off
Waiting for deals like a drug addict with drop-offs

Shut
Shut up 
Yeah

I won't feed your dreams
You will spread your schemes
Shut up! I've got no
Time for your antics

I won't give you happiness
You won't

the whole moral of the story
Believe in god give him all of your glory
You can find strength through Christ
Wow that sounds nice
Even weakness can be

of the youth cuz they sloppy and slipping I'm
Walking up giving them all I can give them
And Taking the shells that drop and then sending them
Off to a place,

that can't be put out by the rain
Nothing for me in the hall of fame, I'm
Dead to life, I went Necro
Dead to you, I let go
You was never down, and we

1st to go
Nigga tried to steal my soul
Like to see my cry
Had to say goodbye 
No more thoughts of Suicide 
 
I'll suffice, give it to Christ
And speak

early and I punched out late
Couldn’t buy it out so I got layaway
So many people give up these days
But everything got a honeymoon stage
No it's not

building myself cause I think like what if I ever have a son
I'm a teach him never give up!

Give Up
(Aye)
Oh No Can't Give Up
(Aye)
Where was you when I was

blinded by the bright lights
This is gospel to like minds
Up early out getting mines
twin's rap for the 9-5's
Interstate like you known to drive
We rap

through the pain
Mother run for your life
Mother strive
Mother alive
Mother put yo fist in the air by connecting all five
Mother fingers
Mother trauma

Yea, uh, uh, real niggas dawg, ya heard
Yea, journey to the life, just journey

I'm the nigga that ain't loud
Throw C-low, never ace out
Only move

are constantly
Poised for they that try poison me
And by God's grace it's all in the past
But the past is as real as a pastor
Who kneels before God

(Yeah, you could never have too much,
cause I got too many bucks, yeah)

My life is madness
Baby, I don't think that you would ever understand it

of my youth just please don't leave
Without this feeling I know I wont breathe
I know there's time
I know it's mine
I know I'm wasting it by crying
I know

tight, skateboard all night with the moon so bright
Living without a care, bring the future I'm not scared
My youth went by too fast, Can we make it last

Be quiet
Take it back
Take it back then
Back when I was little and I didn't know when
When I was happy for nothing
Nowadays I gotta have something

Stand Up

Flobots

Fight with Tools

2008

Stand up
We shall not be moved
Except by a child with no socks and shoes
If you've got more to give than you've got to prove
Put your hands up

want this
(because a young nigga falling for you)
Can I hit it in the morning, fuck you till you cum yeah
(Let me hit it till mmmmh)
I've been up all

give up, we done tell dem
Who never hear, gwaan go tell dem
Gwaan go tell dem
We no play
Total Vexing no no no no we play no
No we no play
Total Vexing

Aton
I was a Muslim before you submitted, Christ-like before the crucifixion, and a mason before the codes
I created remedial education for Socrates
I

give the glory to Christ
I know someday, San Bernardino will rise
I know someday, we'll forget the pain and the lies
But for now all I can do a send