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And shout out to all the real goons in the
Street that got respect for a nigga like me
The Diary of a Hustla

an oxygen tank
Stepped out of Bmore just to be more feeling like Tank
Bottom of the totem pole all my life there I rank
My daddy feels used by his kids like

a life time of blessings
Pulled up in a foreign
Shawty Call me by my government
See the kids in the streets
Im a sure boy
You go follow me
I'm the one

on fire
It's DKW
Got 100k diamonds on my wrist
And my fate is a life time of blessings
Pulled up in a foreign
Shawty Call me by my government
See the kids

the fuego
Do not call me while I am in the studio
Don't call me at all if you ain't talking money check the watch on wrist see what my time worth
Can kill for

pray tell, good sir
I give way…


V 12
Knox
With this in mind, 
And your permission, sir
I’ve something to say…

V13
Roosevelt
By all means, Knox

I'll follow And if the streets ain't mine time for renovations

Think I've lost all patience Fuck I'm waiting for when I got no flaws
Just flows, that's

One on One

Lil Jon

Reggaeton Remix

2005

door
Everybody better hit the floor
Give me the weed and out you'll go
Bad kids on a dead-end street
Told Smurf to get the keys to the Jeep
Three

Like the Navy, niggaz crazy
If they thinking that I fell off in any kind of way
I'm ducked off with my kids eating Benihana steak
Lost my buffs dropped

a toast to fire
Night vision goggles on now we hunting for a ghost
Yea that street sweeper eat em
Think I feel the spirit of pac in my BM
Hearing

Lord to the ghetto, king to the street corner
Police warmers
This is where life expectancy meets karma
Street sagas
Told by a tortured sinner who

A scream rings out in the dark, and the masses flood the streets
And they'll leave behind their ways of life
and they'll leave behind their friends

lips, cream a bit, finger in her thong
Told me make a wish, got my kids, all up on her tongue
Hit her from the back, pull her tracks, hope she doesn't run

a ship wreck
I'm the wolf bombarding your Wall Street so tell all elite to cut me a check
I'm turnt up and I'm wild'n got some shit mixed in with these

It's legendary status in my future, wanna bet it
BET, AMAs, MTV up on your telly
Got twenty-twenty vision, if y'all at ten I'm at eleven
I strive for

chicks looking pretty
In black sneakers and hoodies
They rock it like its Kid Cudi
Its mind over matter
We don't mind so y'all don't matter
Sparrow

Bottle of Humans

Anticon

Anticon

integrity (In that belt called creativity)
But it's not a black corpse, snuffed by a cold world, I keep warm
By burning dead bodies smelling the beats

I ever wanted

Swear ever since a kid wanna be a legend,
I grind to be the bestest , no cap, I'm raw , But I need a M
I'm tryna be successful with all

passing me by
If I wake up and open my eyes then I try not to waste it 
Focused on goals but I'm try'na be patient 
Not try'na be basic 

If I'm in my phase

can tell they don't know
What they in it for
They know their whole steez is weak
But won't even admit it at all
Don't wanna play the game by the rules

Why you talking like you
Walking amongst the dead
Put that on your mother fucker
Me I'll have born again
Less you be haunted by the kid
Stress you don't

alotta drive 
Determined to get mine 
While you lazy with the sad face
Been making moves in my bag like a sack race 
Don't get distracted by the freaks

to drive drunk with all my friends
Back in high school and that was dumb as fuck even then
But I'm off that now - you out of touch, where you been
Lord

had them skills let them build then attack
All you need is the equipment and lab, it's just like swimming a lap
The skills flow like ink spill in