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For all my sacrifices aint no way to play it wrong
I couldn’t sell my soul I put a piece in every song 

I still got love for some people who

German Farmhouse

The Go-Betweens

The Friends of Rachel Worth

2000

empty chairs

There was a rumour pavarotti would sing there

To raise funds for a music school but then the

Whole thing vanished into thin air

Take me to the good old days
For few more days
I travel back to school boy phase
We would rap in every class
And we soon got praise
The crew don't play

bitches sing all my songs
But still hate me
Just know I was a solid nigga if they take me
Bitch I make this dough, it don't make me
Hop out a bucket just

If I'm honest, this is
This is like, like one of the realist songs I ever wrote
Just ride with me

Little boy, young boy
He just six years old 
Gets

school

You know you're Shelburne when you listen to this song
You're with the same girl for years but you guys still don't get along

You know you're

Hong Kong
They be saying some of the words wrong,
But what's more strong than the bond formed over bomb songs
You the type to have to read along, old

Yeah, can I have it higher in my head? Yeah, nice
The old school flow killer, tryna be a little more Miller
I put a little focus on my liver, I've

to lose
I ain't talkin' old school, but I play with blues
Every time I get money, put me in that mood
Big chop hit his head and make a nigga move
It's out

been feeling pain put in a song
Feel like I don't wanna do this shit alone
Feel like I don't wanna do this shit alone
But I'm doing everything by myself

out

And when I'm on the phone, I'm in a different dimension
Wake up to stories, my life was all defined by a mention
Old me would love the attention,

dreams)
Man what became of you the kid I know from back in school (Man I have dreams)
Was very happy he even had a brighter future too
(I want a house in

say you hold tools? The latest in clothes, jewels
Y'all faker than tofu, y'all hate on the old school 
Knowing but it made you... getting fat off

take part they were here to take over

From the start John Kavanagh by his side whoever though they'd be known worldwide
After 60g's baby

mission
Defense like the old school Pistons
You don't wanna play me, realise that the bully was the whole time victim
Thats just failing
You don't wanna be

All I Think About

Bad Meets Evil

Southpaw [Music from and Inspired by the Motion Picture]

2015

don't fake mine, I do this the fair way
Snitches get stitches, blown away and left on display
Hung by the grapevine, I just kicked a chair away
Let me be

I'M TRYING
I usually talk to God through songs for therapy
Struggling with family and school. Felt like a charity
Giving everything that I earned. I'm

surrounded by ounces
Careful with my name when you pronounce it
Bout to make this public space crowded
Studios bouncing
Song list countless
And these

Saw you and totally forgot what I was here for
Dropped out of school 
Then I saw some labels
Shocked by the view
Did I just sign the terms
When I

truck
Get dumb struck by 44 calibers and some nunchucks
Old school era, straight actions and we don't say much
I'm raw with that gritty type
Couple shots

already doing that.. 
Speaking of tracks, am I old school to think that
Auto tune and mumble rap
Set the genre back 
Am I judging if I say it'd do some

riding through the DuSable
I be cruising
Obvious a nuisance
Hard to find where the noose is
In a old school chevy
To the hater that's a new whip
Sight up

will never defeat us
Attack thought leaders, as black warriors
Descend into darkness like black Orpheus
The stars of the story is back, y'all see us

every stage
Songs getting more real by the days
Been praying I at least get a performance
With a crowd
I got something light
Will the next be rolling loud