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the opps falling, go bang (Pew)
Moving slow for the sences, they co-opps, renegates (No)
I am making no friends (No), boy I got bigger plans (ah)
Selling

and Rollie
'Cah this is the 9 side

From the 9 to the 10 side
Ain't been the same since my friend died
Balaclava I put my bedside
Brown skin ting, I tell

a friend or two

I left my keys at the living end
Looks like I‘m crashing at a stranger’s again

to kick bars over tapes all night
It's been a long time I gotta make things right
We drank forties on the corner by the boxes
Dreamin' of the day we're

In They Honor

Kutt Calhoun

Black Gold

2013

of the world
Can appreciate to hear when they ain’t got a voice to hear
They view it through your music as some means to an end
2Pac and Leaf 40, Ice Cube

Pistachio

Cappadonna

Slang Prostitution

to fam cause your friends won't do it
Gotta go, Stay on your roll, Go out and pursue it
You damn right I wanna see Alvin do it
And sugar-booger-daddy

Day 1

The Lost Boyz

Love, Peace & Nappiness

1997

family and friends 
Just because I'm bouncin in and out of state, and we collectin ends 
They think shit has change, like up the words 
Psst, this is

friends
Balls are kinda sticky
Hygiene can be tricky
Will these temperatures ever fucking end

I heard there's AC at the bar
Jump in, we'll spin my car

Funk

The Coup

Kill My Landlord

1993

the black steel 
And my friends make suggestions... 
That I should squeal to the cops but that's out of the question 
If I die by the trigger of a misled

(Reuel, stop playing with these niggas)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, huh

Up a forty ball
Fuck around and take a selfie with it
Should've moved if you ain't
Want

I miss you, Angel

Stick by my side and fight with
Me until the whole entire world ends
You don't have to go that far for me
 my friend
Passageways

Nobody what?
Nobody want me?
Nobody warned me?
I wasn't warned?
Bitches
I don't like the bitches you hang with
I don't need that we're close friends

Nobody what?
Nobody want me?
Nobody warned me?
I wasn't warned?

Bitches
I don't like the bitches you hang with
I don't need that we're close friends

Cornbread

Freestyle Fellowship

Inner City Griots

1993

old black man never had a friend
Sittin' on the roof top listenin' to the wind
My life is on the end my grin is pretend
I'm a die in my rockin' chair

timeline
Been on the ground so long now watch me blow up like a landmine
Winnin by a landslide
Bad bitch in the friend zone
Gimme the ball and Ima never fail

you know I'll get her Prada
I'm headed to the top ima do it with no comma
My mind slippin I'm sippin on 40s
Don't shoot shots still scoring like Kobe

Huffin some tree respecting women we minding our bs
I got these roses for all of my friend who aren't telling me how to be me
Keeping the peace
I got these

All you ever did is be blunt

Getting fames so tough
Especially cuz then niggas never help

Even if I ask my self
Where the fuck my friends

We was

church
Sitting with family friends
The simplest of enjoyments always to be had
With the southern sun at our backs
Right off State Road 1442
Oh just what am

Know you done lost friends shit that's how da hood go
I cannot say how this all ends, but I wish I could tho 
For a while haven't made plans, fuck it,

Started nigga pay me
Ok we bouta switch this shit up To another level
Im either wit glock 40 or 9 Baretta
My nigga it dont really matter You can get whoever

anything Crippin'
Did over forty-five winters, I ain't no spring chicken
No arrests, just a few court summers
Got some on the low from me after known' my

I got a Cuban, I'm boolin' with all the homies
That still know me, not knew me, gettin' scuttered by the end of night
Got my cup held high, pourin'

Pray I never split before I peel out 
Live from the my ends 

You need 40hours to live 
Double time on every shift
But what they say you can’t spend it