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and I'll remain the same
Get pulled by the Jakes and I'ma have to give a different name
Oh, so I'm ridin' in that new tinted
Hemi with that true fitted,

in my thoughts like a bird that never sings
The brain is like a cage with ideas for wings
Weighed down by the crap society brings to the face

“S.O.B.” by Brenda Carsey

Hey there boy you're kind of cute
Come over here, I've got good news
I'm gonna let you walk and hold my hand
Then maybe

My Block

Lil' Flip

The Leprechaun

2000

motors, Pittsburgh to tha Clovers
Down South they lean, the East be never sober
Elected by the voters, ride just like a lotus
I'll buy the house, never

of phantoms they menace
Judge and ruler of my consensus
My Thoughts and my wits leave me by dawn

I'll sound off, don't come near my Hometown
You're not welcome

slyly expecting a good time tonight

Ride on there Silver, I can hear you calling
cnd he's surely tired of struggling by now
Will be tied up ready, bound

gettin' serious, and I don't think I'm ready yet
Not sure if I'll ever be, wouldn't put a heavy bet
On it, wouldn't promise anybody that I care about
That

me
cll the same sounds
Now just background
Goin' crazy
On 8th St
New York noises
cll these voices
Might as well be gone ‘cause you're not with me
In

Things have gone and passed right by
From the heartbreak to the fainted lights
That once shined bright
I met you in the summer late last year
And I

and tests
The straight path wasn't guaranteed to be easy
But regardless God still brings mercy (Jesus)
Stormz just won a brit, raps gone mainstream
Woke up

bitches with curvy asses
No disrespect lemme be discreet
Even if she petite, as long as she magnifique bon appétit muah
Used to let the waves spin now I

hit 100 we be gone in the ride
Ten toes down all my dawgs by my side
With the crown on my head I'm the king of the pride
Real talk I'm a different breed

gang
And I ain't no muthafuckin punk, so I'm standin by the trunk, I'll turn a big dawg to a no-name
I told him "wus crackin?" He told me 
Na homie, wus

it's gone
And by then you're left wondering what you did wrong
All the time in the day's never finding its way back
I don't mind, it's okay, I'm

Garbage Bag '94

Necro

Rare Demos and Freestyles, Vol. 1

bitch and dismiss the
Liquid that's yellow
And the backside of each cunt I'll be arching - I'm like a soldier
Back from the dead Storm Trooping in

back
And now we're only moving on
Pages written, chapters gone
I can't even believe it
Still trying to get my permit
For now can we just be kids

who fucken lied
I wish y'all could see my side
It's just another corrupt system
We will always be victims
All with different symptoms 
We controlled by

gone put you on the Shelf
Cause girl you worth it you Earned it I could tell by the Way you work it
Put that thing in park and Reverse it
Let me tell you

You're so fine. You must be mine. I'll woo you every time
When in distress, a narcissist is simply the best
The stars outside they keep me alive

an accomplice
I dropped the top, I don't want it, I lost it
Engine go vroom and the trunk it go boom
I'm cutting through traffic, I'll be there by noon
Gotta go,

one year
And a broken heart
But know that I'll be going far
Told 'em all I own the stars
Know the role I chose the part
Lead the pede like Bonaparte

on a wave, eish
I remember when the only plan was just to try to up and run away
Hey! If they won't let us in then watch my niggas park and make it shesha by

Am I a good man?
Am I a fool?
Coming to you live from the 585 I’m on the next train gone
Middle of my prime I don’t take no days off
No I do not deal

as you're there for me, I think I'll be fine
But thank heavens, we're old enough now to drink some wine.