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driving and holdin' my hand
No big plans, just you next to me
No sunset, no roses but I started feeling things

At the third red light on La Ciénaga

than 7 rings we making big deposits,

I’m playing the roles that im meant to be grudging,
A whole different story tryin to discuss it,
Ignore my shit

Black fathers under attack, plus underappreciated
Underserved, underrepresented and we’re underrated
Under a rock and a hard place holdin’ it up with God

comin' for?
We already knew that I'm more than you bargained for 
This the last time I'ma pass by
Leave you hanging to dry my fav past time 
You not

niggas not up on a crumb, they be duckin' the wreck
I seen a nigga get hit in his chest, he ain't know he was hit, he was holdin' his neck
I love when

The lights and the fame
And all that they made
What are we doin'
We paper pursuing
Till big brother come and he take
Fucked her for days
It's all that I need

need extra time (extra), for the whole magazine ('zine)
Think we need extra bine (grrt), lugers fly if I press the nine
Holdin' the action, extra tight

ease
It ain’t a thang, Pull up a sleeve 
My Nîggas pull up and we kill he scene 
No diamonds or Jewels just V-neck and jeans 
Blinded by rules and we

boujee 



Some say I’m famous

cuz I got Groupies 



Girls Wasted; 

Boys Gucci



..You don’t do drugs, 

I let drugs do me



We can’t be friends 

I’m

Bring it in, can you feel, it can you feel it
It's all about the money, baby

Big Eightball straight up out the south to you
Honey coated money fool

think God just want me to take care of you

We'll live in big houses

Put swings in the trees

Braid up your gray hair

In the cool of the breeze

KWA, I think that's short for Kwaje'lanne
I don't know how to pronounce that
We gon' get it right though
I think she just started doing music, so

The straight, dead position when my lead go boom
Embeddin this tune, all into your fuckin doom 
We move through these evil streets steady holdin chrome 

My

full cup double d's,
HOLDIN the L like, piss o w dummy,


VERSE RANDO LAFLARE:
big rando and u know i be bugging,
got mad anxiety that's why i be

to unknown destination
I'm anxious, just thinking of where I'mma wash up
Influenced by thoughts, living there, they might pop up
And wreak havoc, ensue panick,

you can't even really sit with us
I'm rhyming with the upper echelon you thought it's luck
Shopping spree with my girl we out spending hella bucks

followed me to the top by the trail of these bread crumbs 
Cuz if i got it, my people do 
All a sudden these niggas my people too? 
The ones I invited

Close the Crackhouse

Professor X

Puss 'N Boots (The Struggle Continues...)

1993

Slained by the hands of the blacks

[ Big Daddy Kane ]
Ooh, the topic of brothers gettin scared
But who can relate it, debate it, eliminate it or escape

Love Hurts

Poetess

Simply Poetry

1992

In the parlor from the chaos, the cryin and the cussin
The fightin and the fussin
I used to go to bed holdin my ears tight
Filled with fear when I

somethin' we need to think about

'Cause we could be the President, we could be the Senators
Right now niggaz think we just drug dealers and janitors
We big

the way that I tuck my pole
You can't even see it on me
Choppa hold big ass bullets, The number on them say 308
They go through bricks so car doors ain't

I'ma keep myself at the top, somethin' like whipped cream
And make y'all cop my shit like smokers do nicotine
I'm just like gravity, cause I be holdin

to a million dollars
See I'm the penny in this situation
I got two million dollars, dream to touch the ball
I sell out big ass stages
I'm on some real shit, I

And we got to scrappin
And I think he was holdin' back
And that shit there fucked with my pride
I wonder why he ain't do none of the moves I seen him try