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Bobby bouche today if you spit my cooler
Music changed my young world listened to rick the ruler
Member the days watching Hanging with Mr cooper 
Had

reason why 
No mere allegory 
The heart did reply
Dear brother, what good are you earning?

So fly back to your families 
Wherever they be
Their houses are

Remember

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Maximum Exposure

1998

could make me wanna turn around,
I don't wanna be lost and not found,
Everything that I lose, it just turns me upside down
Whatever I did on the way

You been a ghost
Yea we heard smile
Where did you go
It's been a while 
Do you still flow
Any new songs
We gotta know 
I been a ghost
Writin these songs

They say never stop so that's what I did
Imshi, yalla امشي يلا
I've been on the move
Tryna succeed brotha
You know how I do
Till I'm six feet under
Never

All that shit you doing now I did when I was 15
Some of my niggas breaking ATM's you know that's glitch gang
I went from the 'yota to a Benz yeah it's

clocks don't wake me anymore
Too much melatonin
Cup of Joe don't wake me anymore
Got a lot of deep regrets
The only ones when I'm in bed
How did I fell in

almost like a bad dream of who i once was n where i'm at today only by da grace of God................................................

Descend to us, we pray
Cast out our sin and enter in
Be born in us today
We hear the Christmas angels
The great glad tidings tell
O come to us, abide with

Dearly beloved
We gather here today for me to say that
I know you think I'm mad but I just
Want everything that was promised to me
And every moment

a young typhoon
Cause you know this world gon' end soon
So I treat em like my pray, these mother fuckers saying who is hey
Out here dressing like we under

(I remember that like oh)

Putting birthday gifts on layaway
This is what you're worth and more
I just can't pay today
If I could, you know that I

like that feast in November
But celebrate like I'm a Jew in September
Lawwdd when I pray I spray, oh no Satan not today
Special force like them green

us to pray
While they slowly lift restrictions want us working today
Cops and whites killing blacks hell its feeling for sport
Being let off with

and blessed today 
Everyday I got to pray
K.I.N.G music I'll make a way
Trying to see those sunny days
Where I'm living getting paid 
Coolin, laughing in ya

The kind of heat that makes you pray for home

I'm sure we would have got a room if we'd had a dime to spare
There wasn't too much money in those days