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in the gallactica the livings true indeedy
Your daddy is rich and that's makes him god so she a deity
Namaste on my grind like the player in you sees

capping why the fuck I got to lie about this shit
I jus fucked a white bitch her daddy calling me a prick
Almost hit for twenty bands on that mother fucking

family on them yards and them lots, pushin' daisies
Got a brother always beggin', got no job and he lazy
See the red and blue dancin' like the light from

tryna get some money but you lazy (How)
I be throwing all these bands Tom Brady
(Quarterback)
Ima player and a coach like I was .18 (Cowens)
Make sure

me but I float
Try to drown me but I float
Try to drown me but I
Do dis shit all by myself I don't care if You like it or Not
Cause either way they

blessed
Alotta family in the grave submit to God before I'm next
Alotta feelings in the way but my focus snow plow
Wait till I'm established if you think

Poppa Was a Playa

Nas

The Lost Tapes

2002

To my nigga
Who brought me in this world
Ha, that's right nigga

My ol' dad important to the family structure, provider, a God
My moms a queen,

stacking bands up
I'm sick and wheezing like Weezy I'll seize ya and make ya stop
My daddy's a Smith & Wesson, my pops is good with the shot
It no be now we

thru
She callin my phone while i'm up in the stu
She said daddy don't you get in the booth
I'm bouta go off on the shit dat I do
I'm just chillin wit my

Daddy
I said baby I’m not your daddy
But I’ll accept that title
Gladly
Gotta keep a hold on my sanity 
I’m be praying nun
Happen
Cuz u know 
Every time

out to Kali
Linen shorts clearing his thoughts in suede Bally’s 
Nikki by his side
My daughters play with his daughters it’s all family ties
You hear

(Blood) Thicker Than Water 
by Murphy's Ford

Me and my cousin Randy never really got along too good
Ain't seen eye to eye since his daddy died he

grabbed that weight
Took it straight to the pavement
Said fuck being lazy
I beat da block
And took off like a spaceship
Hand to hand gram
I was breakin shit

A place east of Hanley
Two sisters a full family
A lazy summer in Ninety-Five
From the crowded streets of London now open fields of freedom
I lost

forget it
You gota work if you want eat, lazy ppl don't get it
I don't owe a nigga shit, how they feel I indebted?
Did so much by myself and I do not

to show him a whole new meaning of family
I'm teachin' him by showin' him, hopin' he understand me, yeah
I hold it down, yeah I hold it down for you G
I

heart
And try to love
Even if it bruise
Your name
You
Establish
Your duty
That's law
Not your name
But your name
Your daddy's
Your Ma
Your family
Your

Complimentary friends with insecure ways
Hitting red lights on the road though
Next I'm being flashed by the five o
Homie just admiring the lago
When I was kid

a Big Mac and a ten-piece chicken nuggets
Sheesh, he's hungry, he's hungry

I see the vision
I been seen the vision
Yo

I miss the band already

Yo, by the way I slay the dick its never lazy
Call me daddy call me baby
I'ma dirty dance in that pussy so you might as well call me Patrick Swazey
Flow

By some fake shit
You still broke, how the fuck is you jaded? (Fuck I look like?)
My daddy told me, if you want it son, you better take it (Fuck I look

I'm dreamin'
I love my family, gon' make sure they eating
I'm by myself so I don't need a team man
Never fail math I just count up the green man
Yeah I

T-Pain it's just a robbery
Jim Bowie was my Daddy
He was Son of Clidal Hackley
But to me she was Granda Ma Nannie
Only child, yet she birthed a big family

Jones be pushin daisies
But you slow and lazy, you can't fade me, that's the reason I knock ya lady
How you gon' pimp wit'cha dick up in her? I told