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like Pete Rose
This year, I'm doing big things
Livin' day by day you know life ain't easy as it seems
Advice to my dogs, appreciate the simple things

niggas by painting lyric pictures
The ring you gon kiss it
The holy ones did this I handle they business
Young buck nigga can't say that I ain't sinnin'

that when I lost my son 
Big up the single mothers 
‘Cause We making ends meet 
And with and without the brothers mehn
Our babies gotta eat
And even

that can't back it
If he is sitting on the boxes
They are just oil or mineral deposit's
Food he is moving fucking with our profit
So he better stop it

stay the same
If it's a 9-5 or another grind I gots to do my thang
By any means I'm chasing green even if I have to slang
And some won't understand what

crazy
Big brother died as a baby
So who the fuck you think raised me
So what's the message in the song
Be honest nothing more
If you really live the grind

they good at deceiving
Everyone seem sick, they got so many names for diseases
Would this be so big if it weren't shown by the media?
Let me ask you

come from people ravaged by war
Post-traumatic discord
Trying harder not to add to my wrongs
Hoping the plague shadow passes my door
I am my

this city off rock n roll
Tried ta ruin our spirit but we gained control
Born here lived here still live here
Home of the gator Al Wassam Cartier
New

from the back, Ion know how to act
I’m popping a Perc, it keep me relaxed
He talk out his top, leave his brain in his lap
Everybody got rich, watch our

name Rayvo
No debate tho you see I'm out on the grind
When the last time you heard somebody press my line
When I was young I fell in love with

from E.A. Big
N.B.A Street Volume Two you don't see me
Mk two or sf two
Pick Sub-Zero pick Deejay
I'm from hugs juices and sick excuses just to stay up

Is a Playa

Z-Ro

Guerilla Maab Resurrected

2012

blowing on weed girl
Swanging our feet up, flipping on purple stuff up in a two liter
Its me Dougie D yeah, and that's the way that we floss in Texas

the walk
Broski hiding shit in sock
Can't take mine cuz my ting on lock
The kids unknown posted on the block
Stay on his grind cuz he sell that rock
I got

specific
Yeah we fit descriptions but slippin ain't in our frickin district
Sit and listen when Killa's spittin on a different mission
Militant with vision

"Catches bullets with his teeth? Nigga
Please" "The secret await's eyes
Unclouded by ambition" "What?"
"Those who are bound by desire
See only that

not mixed in dramas 

Told bro that I'm really gonna grind this year 
& trust ima back that talk 

I seen bare man making moves 
When I'm sitting

shut up, SHUT UP!

And never stop the grind

It seems as if both of us aren't gonna
Back off from our own defense

Trying to shut me up?

Tried to say it

wisdom
They busy
I start a business for God, they iffy Show love, they diss me
Grind, they miss me
This don't make no sense no 50
Going in circles they

As they don't have a sweet tooth and memories are confection
Protection from the big world is all we need
So when we leave school we've no clue for

think you cute
Like damn it's really cool
You be rocking them jeans
How you so damn clean
Like you on a big screen
And your hairs perfect
Working, getting

a new crew track, get the groove back
Leftwrite, Vishnu, boom bap and a few laugh
Time to time you get caught in the grind
Tired, uninspired, distraught

tonight 
Im like alright facts
Go 'head, slide that

It was all by Design
One of a kind 4 words to describe
Only enemy is time 
I'm an elevated mind Hear

Bitch I've been the man the man since 89
Came up out my momma with goals I had to grind
Now its mind over matter pay niggas no never mind
Back on my