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use good pussy like it's lotion, yeah, uh
I shoot a nigga for promotion, yeah
Drop my album off the court and make 'em post it, yeah, uh
I told you
outselling you
By 29 I had three albums that had blew
Now let's talk about somethin' I don't really do
Go in someone's daughter's mouth stealin' food
But
Workin' on the album at the same time, you know what I'm sayin?
Visionary boy (C Sick)
Yeah yeah, uh, yeah, we gon' do it for '96 (yeah)
We gon' do it
And when I'm rollin' by
Niggas can't see me
The stares of a million pairs of eyes
And you'll never realize
You can't see me
Been gettin' word that
gun
He'd been blessing every one of my
Albums since the first one
On this mixtape right here
There is no interceptions
Every track is produced by Dilla
crayons
My 23-year marriage with Charlotte is, was
And will always be completely empty
It was hopeless, tired, and devoid of any human emotion
We felt
I'd just like to firstly start off by
Thanking God for just
Giving me the ability and allowing me to
Make music in a way which
That glorify him
of the streets (I know)
Live bad to die good
Know how to move when hustlin' by the days with no food
But just so I can eat (fuck)
And ain't it a bitch
And if
me
We've come a long way since H.O.C. (watch)
I live by the beat, I die by the beat, since 1990, I (I)
Live by the beat, I die by the beat, like
what you're 'bout to hear's a tale of glory and sin
No I.D. my mentor now let the story begin
I used to print out Nas raps and tape 'em up on my wall
love you)
All, baby girl, I'd trade it all
Even give up my good green (harmony)
All, and I'd give the watch and pinky ring (is you by my side)
All,
Really so good for nothin'
When you think that there should
Be jobs by the dozen
But as often is the case
Nothing ever seems to take place
And not to think
excited for this album
I think this album is definitely your baby
And it's definitely gonna be heard by a lot of people
And a lot of people are going
The soul of me?
Where'd the music go?
Oops its crap again
Little bitch in a bottle
She didn't know it was fish?
Face Facts
Pop sucks ass
Good Charlotte
And when I'm rollin' by
Niggas can't see me
The stares of a million pairs of eyes
And you'll never realize
You can't see me
Been gettin' word that
Yeah, I just thought we'd talk about music a little bit too
I'd love to talk about music
Cool, Dilated Peoples album.
You're putting out a photo
to come
And he said, ""It's supposed to be fun turning twenty-one""
Time won't fly, it's like I'm paralyzed by it
I'd like to be my old self again, but I'm
the AC on
Who knew you'd be so cold?
Newports burnin' on our lips
A shootout in the background as I told you that I love you
A gunshot to the heart
met a God beyond heavenly good
Oh I met a God beyond heavenly good
I was hopeless
Knees were bruised
But there ain't a broken thing that God can't use
Youngin' wit' a dream but nobody gave a shit about it
Ten years later pick up a pen, write a hit about it
And back then I thought I'd be defined by how
[Chorus]
(I'm comin'.)
How ya comin', baby?
(I'm comin'.)
This is how I'm comin'.
The album that I'm comin' with is rough, the flavor's mean.
the girls on Charlotte Street
They'd come from miles around
They'd walk up and down in their painted on Jeans
A slip of the tongue
We had to run
Billy lost
I'd stay right here
Underneath this tombstone
Life will slowly turn a blur
The demons come out to play
And all they have left to say
Is good bye, good
stuck in quicksand
I need help, but I don't know how to ask for it
I'm sinkin', but will they notice
Or will I fall, cause I'm hopeless
This pattern I'm
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