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Because (from the album Ony when I breathe)

Here I am where I never gone before
Feeling something so much more
Changing everything that I once

Yeah muthafucka
You got the album
Now meet Bullet, Foe Foe, Cell Block, Full Clip
And I'm Lil' Shank
This Psychopathic Rydas muthafucka
Cut em all

hope you go and trip 
See you next fall
I'd pick you up
But that's not really my call
Not really my fault
You're not being what you wanna be called
Sound

I see im stronger than even i realize
I did this myself 
By myself and i felt pain from physical to heart break
U know that shit that 
Make u think

Sometimes life dey like a science project
Experimental, oh damn sosket
I think I'm five albums and counting
Just another reason this season my eye red
If

2 All You Hoes

Trae

Year of the Underdawgs

2002

motherfuckers must ain't peeped them
Last two albums, for real, dick riders

[Hook - 2x]
All you hoes, talking down
Guard your grill, keep moving around

come by I get surprised 
Although you fuck me up sometimes 
And every time I wake up with a happy birthday cake and surprise from my friends
It used suck

fall in love with what they see on the surface
Rather write my tweets into my verses 
Will never fuck a fan rather fight urges 
This won’t age well,

four-five mine
I'm a G, cocksucker, never cross that line

Rap game gone, flat line it's all over
Today is the day we gonna 'em
Flat, frame, fall, flat line

Yes, 32 the album out right now
Love for the love fire in the Booth

Wrote this in the country
I was staring at horses
It's kinda nice to be still

auf Stand-by
Kann nachts nicht mehr schlafen
(Nein) , renn' in die Bank rein (Ja)
Maskiert sind die Täter hier im Viertel
Jeder will das ganze Stück

fugazy yo
The first time I heard rap I was so gassed
Cause back then
You could make an album with no cash
But nowadays everybody is so cool
You got niggas

talking ‘bout bands
I just hope that my son's in the Mumford's
Hope he don't lose his way
The apple don't fall too far
The designer's the future in every

all that fair, end of day
I would scrap this whole ass album all to spend just a day
In the singular place I feel comfortable that's with you cause you

But they starving for some change
That's hunger games

They want me to fall
Stay down and die
Instead
I use the hate they throw at me
To fashion wings

I know who's gun it is
Just by hearing the shots that's Bo
​​​​​​ That's Little Mack
Damn baby who the fuck is that?!
I can tell from the way that he

Them big B's head so good
Almost said some shit I didn't mean
Punched a hunnid 12 Pros
Damn near the Max Man if I could
I'll throw yo album in the trash

on someone payroll
Fifty cents is Lloyd bank account
Blabber 'bout me at the Tabber
But I work by lantern
See, I figured out this pattern
I'm the only one with

song
Let's appreciate it while it's on
For every soldier who got hit by a
Roadside bomb and lost an arm
If you got an arm put your fuckin'
Arm in the sky

And yeah of course I know what you think
Well you're right 'cause I'm on the brink
I'm buried here inside this place
All by friends that lie to your

other albums, plus
The merch, plus the shows
I ain't even tryna flex
Dog, just get the arena set
That way when I come to do my service
It's a set
Me up

If I drop an album and no hears does it still make a sound
Is it like a tree in the forest when it falls and no one's around
If I play a show and no

Inside my drawer, there was an old photo album with myself all tanned up.
Pulling an all nighter, saying ”going to bed is a waste of time”
At no

nothin' to lose
So why not try and go and bet up on this white guy
Nah, these rhymes ain't no stick up
They subliminal shots when I go and take a drive by