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TakeitBackv2

Like Frederick Douglass
It's time to pick my brain apart
Lookin' at the menu, motherfucker
I'm the mane with art
The patriarch of this

Let's Ride

Eightball & MJG

Screwed Up, Inc. Presents the Best of Suavehouse

2000

what the fuck don't nobody play 
From Memphis to the Bay niggas diein' all day 
Over yea shipped with coke and candy cut up into bricks 
Bitches that

can't wait to pay my sin tax
Penetrate your brain, swinging like a pickaxe
Never settled so I'm always on my zig zag
Keep it fresh, got my bars stored in

The Hole

Townes Van Zandt

No Deeper Blue

1995

She said, he's just like you
Let a few short years roll by
He'll end up down here too

Then her pale green eyes began to glow
She placed her hand

“ Green paint “

“ First Chorus “


“ First Chorus “



It’s been a nice day
When I’m at the war way
I’m by self and you hided beside a hide friend

it’s so
Boring by the third day into
It and of that night
In the twenty-four hours, I
Was on the twenty-third, i turded on ‘em
And he heard a lot more

tears

Now that I'm strugglin' in this business
By any means label me greedy gettin' green
But seldom seen
And fuck the world 'cause I'm cursed
I'm havin'

the cause of my pain, I assume
I got shit to say, bet you couldn't even touch it
Suicide bang bang, now I'm early kicking buckets
Got a fucked up brain, if

less it's for the green feel like I got the right away 
Nigga talking sideways 
Then we sliding right away 
Then drive by 
Do a hit and run, then we

the day everything became ice
Recall
Day by day
My tears stay away
My head is a battlefield
My brain needs to heal
I'll tear you apart like you did with me

money throw it in the air
I’m talking that

Ight
Bloodstains
Chug a tub of pain to my bug brain
Plug pains
I got shit to move, we moving up man
Green

gettin' better by the day, ha (Better by the day, ah)
You say that this ain't a game (Huh?)
I only smile when I play (Ha)
I don't think you understand (No)

me 
No way
You ain't with the team 
Go away
My mind on my green
Always
I grind for my dream
All day
24/7 
All week 
I don't have time 
To wait
I need

of the rings 

Add that shit up that 2 lines by a 3 

But I bet i be loaded like glocks on a sting

Only pour red i do not do the green 

Only want bread i do

A money counter, just to help me count this green
On the third day of Christmas, my true love sent to me
Three attachments had a nigga weak
Hoping you could

go? 
Think I lost my head in the vertigo 
And if you're coming by my place, stay the day 
But won't you love me? 
Hey now, where'd it go? 
Did I speak

or she face yours, your face is sat
But other days I waste away and may just claim my brain is wack
And write the brightest lines of life that stay so

stay on my fleece
Aye
They do not believe in me
Aye
Stayin' green just like the beast

Insane
Fucked up no brain
Two chains
Locked up no key
Insane

chopped by the saws
Addiction ain't no fiction
Addiction has me trippin lookin for recognition
Issa story so listen
Xans, shrooms, green beans, molly, cane,

Choice
What do you choose?
You know what I choose
Weh mi spliff deh? Don't mek it bruise

High life
Good weed all day, all night
Right vibes

brain
I keep on counting currency but I will never change

Bill collectors calling all day and night
Make me want to jump through the phone and take

Yeah the past, yeah, I know it’s unchangeable
Think about the bad days, I wish they were erasable
I wanna do it but don’t know if I’m capable
Time be

and me
The Grinch against Covid get the victory
The mean green bean eating machine
Was raised by two elder ladies
He was all alone with his dog max
His

I'm in my own lane
Work so hard gotta maintain
Yea I'm too dope no cocaine
Only state facts my proclaim
Good vibes run through my brain
Changing