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the protests and standoffs although I admire
It shouldn’t have took another homicide to get us inspired
I heard somebody ask where I developed this energy
Well I

a sacrifice they won't celebrate till the afterlife, come on!

 (Chorus)

I feel like I'm King David!
I feel like I'm King David!
I feel like I'm King David!
I

eyes
But you could love somebody and still stab them from behind
I been hurt plenty times u can't catch me by surprise
But I think you caught me by

applause
When you down won't lift up the phone to give you a call
Oh no poor me you hear the tiniest violin
Benton a tyrant a product of our environment
Iron

the crazy one
And I'm guilty by association ah

Puh-leeze Child 
You ain't gotta be yelling back there you know? Ha! Ha!
But seriously, somebody, puh-leeze

think I found my new inner chi cause your inner thighs taste so yummy
You came back, you want round two, my turn to start using you
I can tell by the way

pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not

I got the midas touch in my eyes a gorgon stare
Stuff the pussy full of white like a build a bear
I don't mean to be vulgar but it's in my culture, by

is look
And you already know that your inferior
Go ahead and kiss or slap my posterior
As I'm passing you by
On an endless loop
A roller coaster
Was

to the Bigger picture
I had a plug name Stuart but the Work won't little
I told'em if you try to rob me it might Get tight in the end
After that day i felt like

be hurtin
I thought by now that id be emergin
But I've barely had a chance
To even scratch the surface
Return of the Mac
I'm back to snatchin' purses

uploading em to
Youtube going by a different name I won't say

Freshman year of high school somebody found out and started
Playing my sounds out loud, red

that it's no such thing as good parents
Whichever route you choose you'll see it's a lose lose
By the time they choose crews you wishing you choose

that side
I was lost I felt so crossed
Feel like Jordan in his prime he On the bulls when he got crossed By A I
Taking trips for my passion I Don't wanna

a knuckle sandwich
Don't fit in a lunch sack
How do you fight
Something that won't punch back
Seeing him battle a disease he couldn't see was like
Watching

nobody
I can do it on my own own own
Said y'all better tell somebody
I can do it on my own own own
And when I blow there ain't no reason to call me

All my life I dreamed about
Reaching out beyond the blue sky
Promise I wont let you down
I will always make it with you

I’ve been tryna figure out

I won't eat a soul
But fine with kids losing theirs
Making my clothes
Trust, I'm not the good guy
Done shit nobody knows
For real though
Oh, I gotta

can tell the dope good by how the plug tape it up
Powder over the counter sack, mac, couldn't make it up
Im major league call me Willie Mays
Real shit

Aight uh.. I think there’s been some misconceptions because.. 
Did.. did somebody say that I give a fuck what you think?
‘Cause I don’t!

I ain’t

to the sentence
Getting saved by the yay
it's like a bible in the kitchen
You ain't really from that ghetto if you got fears
Too many niggas crashing out my

head Games better
Little boys hearts might end up in Half
Letting you know that your gonna Regret her

No, I won't leave to whole ting Empty
We out here

Pop 'Em Up

U.N.L.V.

6th & Baronne

1998

You repped on me, now I got to serve ya "G"
I can feel ya, look in my eyes guaranteed you won't
See no disguise, 'cause I'm real ain't no fuckin' boy

now it's time to get my victory on
Don't party much but tonight I'll put this Hennessy on
This bucket of ice
Found my way through the dark, I won't get