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shoal
But we all in water, none should be freezing out in the cold
But a coalition don't usually condition to hereticals
So I stay wrapped in my mission -

all these perpetrate,
Niggas snakes,niggas fake
When i was shorty wanted 9 but i got 8,
2 steps ahead cause my joint aint leave no trace
Check a 10 in

attention
Lose it, lose it
She's got all my
Wooh hoo hoo she's got my attention
Lose it, lose it
Oh oh oh oh
Lose it, lose it
Like I've never, ever done

When the song done
Now I'm feeling like I'm Jigga Man,  I done lost one
Had to pay the price but never Sweated what  its costing
Spin the block on me  ,

young I couldn't focus doc prescribed me adderall
Cause nine times out of ten I can't make sense of it all
I'm sorry that I broke your heart I couldn't

stumbled and fall
I been chasing all lotta baguettes
All these niggas are lotta fugazi
I was nothing but now am a goat
I was hurting I had to let go
Have you

Can’t live that nine till five no lie I tried
Felt pointless how you all get by
So I said fuck that now I’m here frogger hoping on a new track
Walter

Time is a luxury that I don’t have
Just keep it 100, that’s all that I ask
But that ain’t fair to ask, cause I’ve been fake
I done caused some hurt, I

of the week cuz
Look I be repping the 6ix
You think you better than the kid but you irrelevant shit
I’m up late night letterman shit
I took way too many tokes

and Imma fly
(Gordon Ramsay: “That is well done!”)

Staying up all night, staying up all night (All Night)
Got you by my side, got you by my side (All Night)

of the airport
It was like a shot
We’re so imperfect
But never too much
By taste, by smell, by color
By touch
By touch

2. By taste, by smell in gloom..
Without

Hokey Pokey [Live at the Roundhouse]

Richard Thompson

Alone with His Guitar [Bootleg]

all right, all right
Hokey Pokey made her feel all right

Well, some like it round, and some like it flat
And some like a poke or two
But everybody

Don't worry everybody I'm good on my own
I done work on myself now I'm good on my own
And I know I'm nieve there some things I don't know
But Ima

Because you don't conform
Salute to all the soldiers
Army fatigue loafer
I know authority
The policies and fallacies that's Over favored by the quantity

Yeah-yeah, yeah
Vinyl Days
DJ Premier
That's my homie, that's my idol
On the road to success but y'all idle
6ix on the beat, Rattpack,

won't see my cry
Had to move to the suburbs, I gotta see less slime
My pen Bobby call it Shmurda, call it GS9
I can't talk too much, you gotta read

you back down to my place
Chillin by the fire late nights I want from u
Gimme the cue and we head straight to my room
After we done lay in bed and we

but I can't drop it (but I can't drop shit)
Sike nah I'm done with that
All the lies and shit you done did now I can't go back

Now you all alone by

But if you don't mind
I'm only gonna kiss you on the cheek this time
Oh with all that I've done wrong
I must have done something right
To deserve her

risks, told my mom that I'd be home by nine
There's an asterisk, I think I was wrong every time
Cause I made you up on my mind, made you up on my mind

But

Small Time

Scarface

My Homies

1998

momma, she don't have to work no mo' 

I pay the bills by the flow from the studio 

And I was out in the game by old players and G's 

Hollerin 50

They do the shit for promo
Helpin niggas out that's no mo
Ball wit the 9 like Romo
Movin too fast y'all slo mo
They lovin my mojo
Cop some supreme in

Greystone Chapel

Johnny Cash

At Folsom Prison and San Quentin

1976

Thank you very much
This next song was written by a man right here in Folsom prison
And last night was the first time I've ever sung this song

Space-Dye Vest

Dream Theater

Awake

1994

what you do. I don't 
Care when. That door gets locked, 
That door gets locked at night by nine o'clock. 
If you're not in this house by nine o'clock,