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And still can't afford to pay a mortgage in the 5 boroughs (God damn)
Ferazano damn near 20 dollars (what the fuck is that?)
Fuck your over time and your

own 50
I'll get my life rich before I die empty, that's no guts
Oh, you smoke? Then roll up
No skippin' but this paper I'ma fold up, can't sit down

me down (Huh)
See me round the town
忍び They know the sound (Sheesh)
Stacking cake by the pound
Moving weight in the ounce (Uhn)
A 忍者 told me that I

my time
I have to stick by her, too, while I'm serving her time
It's kind of romantic if you think about it, Rand
A man can't testify against his wife

I got by.

Creflo prayed, Mike Vick payed,
Bobby Brown strayed, Whitney lost weight.
Kimbo Slice on da pad when I write,
Dat may why the money lookin

probably look at me then judge so silently
I can't think (can't think, can't think)
Think differently than you were before
You're your only you, they can't

Healing me
By listening
Women be
Feeling me
Lyrically
Been a g
Been a beast
Been mc
Bittersweet
Lost a lot 
But it'll be
Ok I got a function of nothing no

had a fall, I done scraped my knee
Through it all, I stand tall, cuz ya can't faze me
No fading
I'm etched in stone
Here forever, either love me

though they play a major
Part in each way
We can’t blame it all on the DJ
Because when New York slows down
I play the side like a G
Waited my turn but

run the nine hundred and fifty-six
To let them know I come with potential
Oh man, I'm getting that money and now you can't handle this POV
And all

I walk around
I say I'm ok
I burn it down
Get high from the haze
Can't make a sound without hitting the radar
Out in the crowd
They all say my name

need no bap
Claiming they rush it, I got him by laps I get pop shit when I want to
Y'all just pop shit when y'all can Bad bitch sitting with me in

in the
Winter to conceal the heat
Can't trust a soul, niggas fold
They'll spill the beans
So I talk less and listen more
Always peep the scene
All this

of the low
So you might as well give it a go
Twelve signs, nine planets, twenty-six letters, five seals
Fifty-two weeks in a year
Cant get lost in the rear,

Hourglass

Cunninlynguists

A Piece of Strange

2006

I don't have you
And like true friends
And say, "I'm sorry you're blue"
I don't have you
And like true friends
They still come around

I'm waiting

'm at if that nigga call me then i'm on the way
Doing the dash and I'm going pass the speed point by 50 miles
She wanna fuck she ain't using her head she

learn?[01:41.28]I've been conditioned for the day that imma drop to my knees[01:45.52]Cause you took every piece of me, buried it down in the dirt[01:50.74]When will she

Can't even count it anymore
Aye
(Can't even count it)
Can't even count it anymore
Aye
Yeah
Aye
I love you like a

Eleven-Fifty-Five
Almost midnight
Enough

it right back
Make hit after hit
I be too lit too legit I can't quit
Keep a tool in my fit
The truth I be it
Maneuver with shooters This who I be with

your ass
If that was me, then I'm spinnin' right back Get to the facts, it's deeper than rap
Chill with the guys, then get robbed Robbed for like 50, you

flagship when you last to it ain't your last party
Fuck boy my bags heavy on wax
Can't back peddle
Can't rap with me
I done dropped fifty on the last pack

stuck in the can
These niggas be dissing rest of them is fans
All these niggas talking on the gram
You can't wait 'til you catch you a what?
Like I said I

other in their sand-box world 
And you can't find it either in the no-talent fools 
That run around gallant 
And make all rules for the ones that got

the consignment, one of a kind knit
North Star sowing, need a telescope to find this (YA CAN'T SEE IT)
But for a small piece of cheese, they'll take a trap beat
When