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houses with the chandelier 
Me and my crew, mad cans of beer 
It's copin', live vibe, still eyes open, it's clear 
Presidential suites at The Tangier

I'm the one I am not two
Talking in my head all day I'm like bro hush
All that shit coming out your mouth and you don't flush
In Charlotte like a 49er

Pretty boys y'all need a change
Pop out one pop out two I need all of my crew
Fucking demons and monsters a hologram or two
All you hating ass niggas yeah

and Mars
Jupiter, Saturn
Uranus, Neptune

I'm Mercury, the smallest planet, you see
You humans could never live on me
My atmosphere's too thin, and I orbit

loving my style (She love it)
I got a tooly with me with a silencer on it so it don't make a sound (Shhh)
Pew she loving the crew
I need a crib by the lake

One or two will ponder their lives
And the futility of what they did last night
But then again, maybe not
You’re only young once, hey

cheddar
You never
Crew terror
We just pull up our pants ain’t no two steppers
OG’s shaking my hands ain’t no new reppers
Million dollar advance I can’t do

yall at (Ugh let's get these bars in let's get it) 

I run my shot like a sicario 
You live to die no in between
No Lamborghin, no rari woah 
The roots

nobody would even speak to me
And after 2 they said 'sorry, we found a place, we're leaving'
By a month my brothers don't answer my calls anymore
After

them haters, I rub my shoulder and shake it off
And if you buggin', get the offspray
Runnin' circles round your fuckin' crew on my off day
I was in

hundreds on my fucking lap
Sixty more by night time
Just to mention that
Sixty two while I'm on the track
Money, money
Money and everybody be hating that

I got two doors, no crew doors, I bring the bag in
Spent two rolls with two hoes, lil' boy, you cap in
I couldn't make it with the ball, I started

the food taste
That's the souffle
Now my mood based for two days
My crew never do fake
Today is a Tuesday
Might be a Thursday
If it is peep the wordplay
Play

One time bring it back check the message
Two times I look around and count my blessings
Sometimes up and downs got me stressing
Still out here counting

Virginia Kelley played the phonograph, it was Mamie's Crazy Blues
“Getting all dolled up,” she said, “my gams look good in these shoes”
c car pulled

grounds
Where kids run down despite the gun sounds
A far cry from uptown where I rest my head
Pour out some Guinness, God bless the dead
Honour

and my crew better listen
I'm on a mission and I'm stayin' driven
I only stay motivated by winnin'
Know I got gold, and you know that it glistens
I just

All Glocks Down

Heather B.

Takin' Mine

1996

rhyme committing no crimes
And claiming to be hard on the block
So feel my funk my beat my vibe 
Recognize that I'm live or alive you know the time

Defend my whole crew like we're blood brothers
Cause it takes me a while to wanna trust others
I've been lied to and lead on by five fuckers
Try me
I

ya thing
Matter fact bring troo
Niggas is old waitin' for dreams to come true
I lost half a crew 'fore I turned twenty-two
So I live life doin'

The Proud

Talib Kweli

Quality [Clean]

2002

worthless our lives are to the justice system
I struggle, to explain the situation to my son, it's hard

[Verse Two]
N****z with knowledge is more

Written by Dana Farmer Jr.
Produced by  by Benz Muzik
Mixed by Dean Glenn / We Working Productions

Ride around my side of town with me
Free my

dreams
Dollar dollar bills on my mind
All I'm thinking bout is time
I'm addicted to the grind
This just how I live my life

I give a fuck about your mood,

Catch me on the record Hoo banging. Listening to Khruangbin. You can’t win. Name anywhere my crew ain’t been You would die to be my suitcase man I