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I Want to Be Free (That's the Truth)

Too Short

Shorty the Pimp

1992

guns and coke
In court all the time tryin' to fight it
We get rich, we get indebted
So what's the problem Officer this time?
Is havin' big money

hook-line sinker
Think a brother's gonna keep overlooking
Shooken by a desire gone wrong
Wild for the Night like that's my song
Since the day you picked me up

Road [Live]

The Kinks

Lost & Found (1986-89)

1991

Sitting alone in my hotel
Looking in the mirror wondering, well
After all this time you never thought
You'd still be out on the road

Like

dolamite
I go zero to a hundred real quick waste no time
Put it all on the line I won't go without a fight
Came in from the back against the odds I'm gonna

and make my way in
(Woah)
I'm just getting so cold by the time that song about to be hit
(Hit, Yeah, Woah)
Take all that time and pull all that money before

while she all fours it
She said she likes to smash so ima floor it
Time is money baby can you afford it
Getting high off dope dick Im going to watch her

Yeah, ride a Mercedes
I want your love on the daily
But our love has faded
Surrounded by fakers
Nah, I want your love and I'm showing it now
Pouring

and anybody who I hold dear inside of my heart
And most of all Lord please give me the strength and guidance
And help me
Help me get through any trials

of my mind)
And I know shit gon' change But still gon' break bread with all those that remain
(ES) Big Sumairu put it on a chain
That nigga David woulda

Is spending too much time with their dicks in their hand
Guitar in hand, a music stand songs by another band now that's talent
A cool DJ, he's all

it, yo let me hit it
Bitches know how I come, I bring the cock wit it
All of the thug piece you know I gotta rock wit it
I ear plane the hoe like I

In the zone, yeah I’m by myself but I’m in the zone (Ok, ok)
Been makin' projects, while the rest of you were makin' songs (Yeah)
Christmas time is

to song write
People told him why he did it was just all hype
Christians don't make rap slapping what they make is all nice
But he was screaming out for

make no song’s like these
So I’m back to the basics of Real MC’s
Now you heard my ABC’s 
Next Time (next time)
Sing along with this rhyme 


Verse 2

Now

sheets
We don't have to spend a dime

Reverse it and rewind
She let me hit it from behind
I think the stars are all aligned
Girl I can see the signs

Why

Motherlude

Blackstreet

Another Level

1996

far, you have prospered through your music
Because you been playin' music for a long time
And you played all the way through church
I always tell you

cause I ain't feeling nice
Your bitch pay for my line
But I don't text back she just complain all the time
Yeah I forget so I hit her up time to time

have that
I was on ramen noodle diet headed to the bag
Now we pull with a flex whoo
Hit em two times with the glaze like whoo
Pussy nicca hating but his

Pockets on Barry White
Deep as fuck no end in sight
Spend it quick then spark a light
Hit the gas, enjoy the night
Make it back then do it twice
Dare

said "And I'm the coolest, though"
I love the way she do it and
She do it for the truest, though
Sweetest cry all the time, smoke hit
My eye, hypnotize

at
Bro you cannot call me that
Til' this girl she brought me back
She my song I'll call her that yeah
Stepped in time
Made with rhythm steeped in rhyme
She

KS
Yo
I'm sorry for the times I didn't listen
I'm sorry for the times you came back to the crib it was a mess and you asked who did it
Everyone said

the shelter when my days get rainy
You be my justice all them times you see these demons bait me
Give me protection cos I know you see how much they hate me
I

Long Arm of the Law

Looptroop

Modern Day City Symphony

bleed
And make you all scrap paint until I stop breath
Belive me, I know the time when it's on
Cosmic, lyricly I rock in Babylon
-But yo 'cause, what