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different
I told them to let me, but nobody listened
And that was the reason I'm in this position
I had to work hard never got it by wishing
I made it through

shoe game
High heel boots
Red bottom Loubs
And them Jimmy Choos
Always in a new thang
Inches so long
They hang off her body
Work hard
Got enough to pay

on television
Now imma do my own thing like Miles
Times my moral is low, no smile
Cause times are hard, bills pile
Easy to walk the green mile
Coked up in the red

the right things and you won't get hit
man it's big Beezy in this bitch and I'm bout to take a trip damn

Drugs on drugs a foreign plug who push it by

rather die for my brothers

I was always taught not to put my faith in a bitch, shit
Yall know what im talking about
'Cause every time shit gets real she

it ring
And now got it hurts to love hard got it in white lettering

Only saw you sun down only after 10
Didn't want the light to show your true intent

man you better rip me
I used to pray for times like this when shit get hard
I used to stay for times like this when I write songs that come up with real

on a two step at a time

We live our lives by the highway signs
Coal black coffee and little white lines
Trying to fight our way up to the top
Now our bones

Eddie Bow II

U.N.L.V.

Mac Melph Calio

1998

guard the bitch up
Bout to get your World crowded by them soldiers in the chucks
You some real ass niggas, some down ass niggas
Say them 3rd Ward

Meet a
Few times a year
And I know that's not good enough
So we
Go hard
Tuck the kids in and
Then we get fucked up

I don't know how but I do know when

there's nothing else to do
Good day, eh? (Yeah)
In case you thought, like, I wasn't on this part
Oh, I guarantee ya, you'd be on

Okay, so, good day,

to do
Friday night we speeding up in that highway 
Turn the music up loud we vibin
We on care bout no five 0 we wilding out
My girl by my side and she

Midnight Passenger

Common Rider

This Is Unity Music

of the prophets never sounded
As good as the echo of a hard one drop
To be forever enslaved by the sound the creator made 
Don't let it stop

Come again,

(Bobby that shit hard), uh

Once upon a time in a hood called Dellwood
This lil' nigga named Rahli use to rap and sell good
Got into it with them

catching up, my life’s fading (yeah)
That’s why I pray the lord to come save me
(Huh?) pray the lord to come take me (Ayy)
Got a extra clip on my waist, B
In

Catch me dipping in a go-kart
Gotta go home or go hard
Everything I touch so hard
Natural, now they wanna quote ours
Got me wishing on my own stars

White sheets 
I can’t believe I’m 
Still asleep, still beneath
He’s come to rest
Head and heart
He’s on my chest
He falls so hard
I’m crushed 
It’s

though
From the DMP all the way out to Fort Ord
'Cuz in the long run, I know this bay's the right one
And I know where I'll end up when I am all done, 831

Life should be
We hope one day
The enemy
Will see the light
And come to our side
Little by little

It's a hard road up ahead
But it's not us, it's them

I need a way out of my head
It's been months since I've slept
Without waking up in cold sweats
Hard to sleep when these demons always surrounding my

by side
Baby! yeah (Yeah!) you are my prize
We'll be together for as long as we are
In the darkest night you're my shining star
Baby! Yeah, you know I

heard my song and it had some rhythm
Up in the club, got shut down by this beauty
She's a queen, she's a pretty sexy thing
With da big African booty
My

done made da news dis shit tragic
Dats lazy b, posted in da cut wit da two two three
Got young niggas dats goin hard, got a real shooter by da name

masked up Halloween pull the trigger leave the scene hard to take one for the team Lord please forgive me

I think I drink too much I think I think too