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everyone I grew up with still has a father
I’m stressin and I try to write my thoughts whenever something’s wrong
But these are prolly just more lines that

Realm, I Aim and I can touch the Sky
Got inspired by Eminem and F I F T Y 
Replicating other rappers is what i refrain from
It's about my life, just shut

Fundamentalists 
Makin a million of the grey 
So everybody safe 
But theres just 2 lanes
Right or wrong
Weak or strong 
Real or fake
Gay or straight 
Be on time

Keep It Gangsta

Kurupt

Der Beste Tag Meines Lebens

2002

Gangsta shit
USA, right?
Germany-bound
For all you suckers out there
Kurupt Young Gotti
Dogg Pound Gangstas front-liner
Kurupt Young Gotti
For

shit for days
Right now I really ain't got no time to go and waste
I'm out on the hustle and I'm tryna get paid
Worked part time at a job I fucking hate

grabbin and throwin em all
So many negative thoughts i might fall
Get back up right away and say fuck it all

I got myself old pictures i framed up

counting dollars can't tell you what not to do my dog
They're famous and popular smile for the camera Hollywood holly rules frauds
Millions of albums sold

Inside my mind"
Winter was cold
Used to sit by the fire now
Momma getting mad
Better turn them fucking lights out
Kicking life's ass
Turn this album to my

last this long
Friendships always either lean right or wrong
And in our situation I expected you to go
Thought I was losing everybody, left on my own
Im

it when he's wrong coz if he slippin' then he fall back
So please don't mind me, I try to be the latter
Forgive me family, believe it that my reason

the others
First in last out 1% at a time
Don't practice 'til you get it right
Practice 'til you
CAN'T GET IT WRONG
Number three determination
Something's

Shakin' in the Alley

Mac Mall

Immaculate

I need it

[ VERSE 1 ]
East Coast, West Coast, worldwide and all over the globe
MC's got this rap game wrong
Suckers think being the greatest

of albums sold, where does their money go? They ain’t got not a clue at all. I don’t go by the rules, I got a job to do. I ain’t got shit to prove, y’all let

care, I'm in Turks
Drinking juice right out the coconut
About to get a shoulder rub
I know from here it's only up
Big dreams back when I was in the orange

me
To a list of problems longer than he snoozing
On all my albums that's alarming to me and with each stack up the result's
excuses
What he lack is

mastered
Armed with the arsenic pen for the
Men that wanna beg friend
Or pretend it is them that
Stand what I stand for
Step in the ring get banged by

they’ll touch you right where you standing
This is grown man Rap ya’ll can keep that trap noise
Ya’ll in sweaters and skinny jeans looking like frat boys

they’ll touch you right where you standing
This is grown man Rap ya’ll can keep that trap noise
Ya’ll in sweaters and skinny jeans looking like frat boys

We don't follow stop signs niggas better get it right
Seeing my past got me thinking every single night
I might fuck around and buy myself another

gone red
Will I wake up in the morning or will I be dead
There is something very wrong with me
I'm going crazy inside my head
The sun is going black

year right out the dang gate
Sounds easy enough. I'll just stick to the same lane
That I always have, but this year wasn't a play date
It was different

there's something I feel strongly about,
Then I'll discuss it,
And if I only make one album before I kick the bucket?
I'll hold that album to my heart in my

can't see us together after all
After all
(There's an imaginary line out there between right and wrong, good and evil
You know that it's just this, wild

the message you on cc now
I make you albums sound like EPs now
I get better by the hour
Pussy comes with the power
Got yo bitch in the corner sending signals