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moves
You gotta stop crying like a bitch
Take a bib, rollin' with PHNTM
Talk that shit, shoot at you kid
General of my clan
Come join the ranks
I'm

ways
To rise from in the grave my mind was meant to lay
Inside for centuries to die and then decay
I've come back to say I'm finally myself today (I am)

Back at it again, I'm sitting at this laptop
Sipping on some Green Tea, Lemon and Ginger
Tryna kill my sinuses, nose runny, mucus in my chest
I can

back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't

use when it comes to securing earth's so-called better sequel.
To Build back better is what all leaders seemed to preveal 
Though isn't it strange how

better fuck with me now
Cause if you're in love with me well then you're someone to be

Yeah yeah, come fuck with me, I'm going places that you'd like to
I

My account
If you was tryna come for me you Should went a different route
Ya some fake ass, snake ass, hoe ass Bitches
Like my hair dresser Know that I

my nigga
Cash Out, lets do it again
Niggas wanna bet on me now nigga
But i bet they aint bet back then
Niggas gone hate, you gotta love it
Bitches

he's drinking
when someone come alone cupid miss cus he's limping
away from the obvious, outsider see
but in a way we all followers, choose not to heed

the driver door, and stop the music
And turn the ignition off so I can listen
And think clearly in the dead silence

I can hear the rustle again
But it's from

Back out again
Brought out a couple of friends
A couple a women a couple of tens
A couple of fights that I didn't ignite 'cause I knew from the start

my burk 
Cause the money keep callin 
And niggas can't wait till I'm buried in dirt 
And my OG he told me that niggas gon hate when you making it work

Young body old soul you can tell when I talk
Hard work is my cologne you can smell it when I walk

In the book dropping Gems tell em come see

Looking at you from
The bottom while you're gunning for the top
I never had a friend i only
Have had acquaintances in my
Life back when I used to
Party,

you wake, I'll be by your side with breakfast in bed
 Big heart na I carry for my chest But if nor you show me love
I go use wetin dey my head
I know my

you I'll never be single my homie I know I'm a hot nigga
But back to the point of the track
It's the money for me over love so don't even ask
Don't have

When I see the road less traveled
I'ma have to get my hitch
Every time I lay that down I
Build it up
Brick by brick
What you see I envisioned this
I

because somebody
Messed with your head
And told you the drugs
Would put your fears to bed
Things seem kinda lost
Every now and then
It all comes back when
I

as
If I cursed the above
Or disrespected somеone he admires
Or еven loves cut deep
Death be the rotter that can
Come for the weak found withered by

and tight, he really rattled my grill
Next time around I was iffy
Coach called timeout said, "Son, listen to me." He said,
"If you don't get back on that horse

never say a thing while I bleed through my bedspread
Still can't help but flinch when I hear noise coming towards me
Can't you tell I hide away so that

Understand I got God with me, so the evils can never hurt me
I.E. you see it on my jersey, I just call up Ars when I'm out in Jersey
Tell 'em I need a white

Rockin' It

Fearless Four

Fresh [Original Soundtrack]

1994

yes we are rockin it, rockin it... rockin it

Yeah! Hah ha-hah ha-hah!
Wassup baby?

You know par-tay people we are back again
	with a sure shot

a ticking time bomb
Picked up a hustle from the streets most people run from
By sixteen I’m a martyr acquitted murder from an argue
A stereotype come to life