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through ups and downs we'll break the spell
We'll keep on fighting and never surrender the fight bloody and bruised but we'll shine with the light.

nothin', but I am
I came a long way from smokin' a gram
I smoke out the pound, I smoke up an ounce
That thirty minute smoke, that shit is so loud
I'm

be,
Out if this black hole show, by the black sea,
We're all surrounded by the old, just running their stuff,
We don't really care for them, they don't

the time flies
Growin' up is scary man, that's somethin' I'll admit
But we all gotta do it, there's no point in hidin' it
I miss my innocent youth, and I

Ants

Kyshera

Made in China

Economies are not forces of nature
They’re man made and when they fuck up it’s ‘cos they’re meant to
Politics is just a game for the rich
But there’s

you'll find me
(Let's rock, yeah)

This is just a appetizer
For all the advertisers
Until I re-up like Pusha T and ab-liber
(yeah) see, I'm a bad driver

king
Underground green
Growing green for the king that is me
King of weed
Roll me up
Smoke on me
Choke on me
Toke on me
Baby
Well
I'm the metal ladder

lot of ridicule
Humilated by the circumstance around you
Now move on to the bright side
Girl you gotta switch lanes
Baby you gotta come my way
Even if

Beermuda

Tankard

The Meaning of Life

2001

Waking up from my crazy daydream
Brew in my hand, hey, where am I?
Can it be true that I'm really here
On Beermuda with a girl and a beer
Easy living

head watch me sharpen my guillotine
Caution ahead get you caught by this killer team
Awesomeness never gets lost in my Inner G
Bossing up nigga my office

the K-9 unit barking at me 
Every single motherfucking time that I'ma ride by (ride by)
Yeah, hit the pedal yelling "Bye bye!" (bye, bye)
But if y'all

to win this hand baby
Smokin’ through hundred grams while my feet up in the sand baby
What’s up with your man lately?
Funny how he treat you, best believe

years, dead by his hand

He had returned from a war far away
But to his chagrin on that joyous day
His wife lived in his house with another man

Tonight,

Curtain Call

Jacks of All Trades

Superior

2005

well it'll make you cry
I'll never be the same but you don't mind
I pour out my soul up on that stage
I'm in control look at my face
It's all good, I

Came up from the dirt now we signing cheques
Rolly on my wrist now it's time to rest
I ain't trynna flirt, so you can keep the sex
Fames got

boo'd up
Looking at her plate, thinking she can fuck her food up
Ain't measured by her morals, she just threw the ruler
Cheap tricks, looking for a way

I'm at the top and it's my time
Know you feel the breeze when I walk by, yuh
Worry 'bout yours, 'cuz I got mine
Your lane do not pass the white line

It was a Dark dark night and things didn't seem right
I was approached by an old man i thought he wanted a fight
He started asking me these questions

chrome
I can't put trust in a heart
We up them blicks
They spin this block like acrobatics
Flip the car, no questions asked
We left a mark and sent that

Collective Vision different eyes bent

Victim mindset fits like a glove on my hand

Sippin elixirs imprisoned fearing God no man

Difference is the source

on mood swings
If I don't pick up the phone, lil mama mood change
Need a M by 35, that's the real game
Never let nobody sell me out for lil fame
Cauz niggas

personally
Touch me baby, give me what you got
Like hands up like this a burglary
Give it to ya it’s so contagious call me Mr. Biggs
Well certainly
We can’t,

Baby
Damn
Damn, damn, damn
Baby you had it
You were holding on to my heart
It was in your hands
You let it go from the start
I let you hit my heart,

butler
We pull up, shut shit down
Hands up, get down (bah, bah)
Take out a heavy weight with six rounds (yeah, bah, bah, bah-bah)

Yeah, huh, been