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Stuck
Stuck in the sim
Surrounded by demons
I seen them within
Hit delete
I'm just feedin' my ego and sins
Indulge in this day that I leave in

You making no money you flipping a zip
I'm getting money I'm flipping a script
This not a game you see how I live due on third made back by the 5th

her draws put in on the kill line
Fake love I shrug it off I know my niggas still riding
Spin the block miss the opp better know we still sliding
Only

Ouhh
Ouhh
Ouhh
Oh-ooo

By the way you de talk I can tell you confident
Every single words you de say is prominent
If there's one thing I need for me

Can't let go
(For Danielle Poppy)

Words and music Richard W Owen

Instrumental intro

Verse

I want to sing you a song, about the truest love,

ain't nothin new
If solid people by ya side that's a W
They took my niggas out the game, ain't no substitute
No new niggas in my eyes only trust a few
I

The Night the Earth Cried

Gravediggaz

This Is Hip Hop [This Is]

1998

Today I heard the earth cry for the first time
It was the worst time
It was the worst time
The way I heard the earth cry

[Rzarector]
I came to the shores

They gone miss me 
They don't fear me 
They gone feel me 

Bitch I been the great 

BDG no GED 
To be this way 

Got a Jesus peice 
Like I'm Jesus

a vibe keep lowkey & cool
I'm the type to up my fye
Swerve the lines 80 plus w/ blunts
That's just the way I drive
Free my guys if they win appeal
Then

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to honor
I wish my momma knew
How bad that I was hurting
Surrounded by conflicted, hurting, working, lost soul servants
Like my daddy, no offense I got some

of things
I stuck by your side and you left me in the deep
But I am a nigga who you called rider
You said that you loved me but you is a liar
But Imma bounce

sins
Don't wanna be in Dem chains
I'm on time won't miss it again
Ima stay in my own lane

I'm just tryna make a way out & won't give it up
I did dis

like bucka t rnb 
gnt's
Way past 3 so I booked a t 
back 2 seats touchy Feely      W rizz i took the v 
And you only came for a night out in Leeds

shoot too hard
He’ll come knocking on your door just to leave you scarred
And If you come back for him it’s
W-A-R
Yeah
They don’t believe in me
This all I

trying to get back
Now you know why I missed that
Ay man what can we do?
She showed up at my door step w a Scooby doob
She said maybe we could watch

But we high, that's how I are
Far out man, stars high we am
No pilot license, can't land
I got my own energy but used to miss it
When I do I get

a winner too
They think you got it made when they look at you

I work hard, so, so, so hard
Let a minute go by then I must recharge
Still fillin' in

You been on my mind, i been missin you
How i cross urs, the feelings mutual
We don't gah say it, we both kno wah our way is
I take in ur presence,

soldier
reload smoke ya
Electricity told ya
My moms not shocked by holsters
Nor the chinky eyed cheeba chicken hawk
We smokin that Al Roker
Froze up as I

I Call Shots

Kurupt

Tha Streetz Iz a Mutha

1999

2X (w/ minor variations)

I call, I call shots round here
Tell who to pop and who not to pop round here
Slow down down here, don't make too much

one more shot imma blow
Everybody wonder what I can do
But I can not, why not
Cuz I found a way out
Ride around cuz I went around town
Then I got found

your thing 
Just do your thing 
Bad lil vibe 
Motivated by her goals  

I like the way you move 
You bring maximum satisfaction 
This like a Romeo

myself and get faded 
I pray that one day imma make it   
Im not a fan of the fake shit 
You can miss me w that hate shit 
Like im obj make a play quick