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by people with money
If you ain't for the bullshit well consider yourself lucky
There's a lot of people who are enslaved...
Preprogramed to say

to avoid 
Letting the incident slide as soon 
As they see her face
And feel lucky to have even been touched 
By a flake of her grace
Hangovers are less

to win so I don't wanna hear no one say lucky
Dice are falling into place, I'm counting them down just waiting on Yahtzee
Tic tac toe
That's three in a row

that slick talk, I dog walk, this shit get physical
I don't bang shit, but these mittens have you seein' blue
Locked in like jiu-jitsu, a nigga feelin'

Frame Me

Pastor Troy

Face Off

2001

his ass, hell naw jack, I got to go
I cut the corner by the store when they first got on my ass
Carrying all my damn dope, so I got to be fast
I'm

I was Fifteen |On a vinyl bench seat|That first time daddy let me drive |Grinding gears but all I could hear was|The King singing Blue Clear

Kurt Kobain

Proof

Searching for Jerry Garcia [Bonus DVD]

2005

thoughts
Before I grow extinct
My back-bone disowned by zone
Why roam? called home
But now on I'm all alone
Just Proof, no shine, no friends, just fans

Party's Goin' On

Shyheim

Shyheim a/k/a the Rugged Child

1994

in the tub real fast
Condition my hair, put on cologne at last
Iron my pants with my blue jean jacket
Put on socks black tops with a hat and three

an insomniac,
I’m surrounded by a hundred sights
I’m lockin on one, oh she blows my mind

I’m hangin out behind the club
Bass vibes elevate my soul
This blue

For every tear I've drifted off to sleep with
These last 2 months have been some kind of treatment
And I thank my lucky stars I've had the love

comes to sleepers but a dream
So I'm on my Method Man shit about my cream
You know what I mean
Business proposing
Weather from by the ocean
Your team

that's says summer's coming in 
As I look up to the skies so blue 
I turn around and pretend I see you

Cheers to you and the best times 
All of us lucky

These bitches see the money now they wana give me face 
Know these niggas is snitches so ill never catch a case 
Did the dash on the plug for the pounds

never set you free

Brother, don't be fooled by what you see
Their fingers pry so greedily
Every word, picture, and revelation
Is custom-made manipulation

Light my fires by your side 
When you're tired 
I got our lucky carton of 
Cigarettes cigarettes 

But these days, I need the changes 
(And it's like I

and shuck
That jive is tied to tryptophan, they sleep my G? I peeped 
That's why my peeps put thrax on ceiling fans, so breathe in peace
The snow you sneeze

could you do this to me
just lock me out the blue you dont even wanna know what i wanna do
dont even start im tired of your lies your just lucky my car

butter
You utter like right out the udder, I'm done
All outta change
So I'm donating plasma
With fog in my brain
Using Flonase for asthma
It's my lucky day

think we're living in hell
Because every time I fell I met the devil himself
You can still be in prison even barring a cell
So everything that's written

my chick, she a real fly witch, she don't need no prince
And she no bitch, looking like she came outta Regal flick, I mean we gon click
Fuck her by

I'm a caricature
I'm very mature
I'm lying impulsively; arrogant, sure
In my prime, you're lucky I'm wearing a shirt
Talking—yeah I'm always talking
I'm

don’t feel lucky when you jump inside my coupe
Wasn’t nobody never sorry for me
So I don’t want you feeling sorry for you
Bitch I treat you different from

amazon
If I look up to see some blue
I swear that I will start to dread
Days like these are just so perfect
I hope that it never ends
And maybe if i'm

At your door spitting core systemic, silhoutted dim missives
Ten chest hits & my hands done disappeared
& my man's got a 6-er of the beer
So we sip,