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a passport
I ain’t talkin’ to half of y’all
Do like a cell phone
Get put on silent
Most these niggas talk shit
Then put their page on private, hmm
Bush
I keep

it they know I'll shoot
I'll kick down your door give me the loot
And I'll do it all in a suit
They want me stuck in the matrix
They scared cause I

soon theyll be saying i Made it
Buy up some property Neighborhood gated
The Bad thing a 10 like the pussy Was graded
It cant be debated
Got it graded by

two, I always been a stunna
Im'a "track" star bitch, but I never been a runna'

Coming down the court attacking, I could do this in my sleep
Left right

like it, they thought it was stupid,

And I never cracked under pressure, I knew I was colder than y'all,
Man, I was too young to feel all those things

i want to go towards
I want all the money and everything in store
With all the awards on the side from my journey
Grew up with a lot of things that

what I want now
It's like the music people listen to nowdays
Is so dumbed down
I do this shit for the art
All of my shit has meaning
I do this shit from

gang)
Never switch up on my gang

Shooters rolled up on your block, 4-5-6
(They scorin') we was hittin' licks
All we knew was get it in (Get it in)
I let

and said to them
'With men this is impossible, but with God all things are possible'" Matthew 19:26
And Romans 8:31 "But if God is for us, who can be against

yeah yeah yeah
If it's all for me then say that then
If it ain't for me then I can't go chasing
I can see your bullshit through my ray bans
If I'm for

whatever your name is
Kissing my ear asking how is it hanging
The drink that she brought me was tainted
What wont you do to be famous
Everyone wanna be

getting heat off the police
At all went wrong and he got all chopsy
When they came round his house to do the autopsy
And the insurance won't pay but it

absence man they all felt it
Yo talent what make you precious, invalid if you live reckless
What happens if they get desperate, you lacking in yo awareness

Still got the broke nigga dream like
No matter what it cost me in real life
I'll bet it all, what you feel like?
Still hit your broad with the steel pipe

love I wanna give you this paper and put it all on your face and make love like I won't do you dirty I'll keep you clean like a Maybach whoa I know you

This That

8Ball

Life's Quest

2012

Hey, what it do, what it do?
This is my life
All my pills, all pimps and all my real bitches in the vicinity

Just a coming through your speakers

They know I do my thing
Been hot since 17
I got too many rings
Way too much self esteem
Not enough of the streams
Way too much reckless dreams

through angel eyes above us
Got to where life had us waiting
Buying a product
Until the moment it caught us
By surprise and what your demise taught us
Can't

'Cos man like jaykae where have you been?
'Cos man like jaykae where have you been?

So first thing's first
Let me start by saying yo RIP to my
G's

Being Raised

C-Block

General Population

2005

come
With the smooth flow, cause you
Know Mr. P don´t stop I let it go
Now I´m comin' up, cause it´s the thing
To do cause I brought y'all on this

I step around it with strider steps
Pacifist nigga, suddenly turning activist
The story of your life
Got altered by the antagonist
Desensitized to all

bust 'em
I spit all that sick stuff
To which your not accustomed
Like bein' on beats is like
R Kelly's on percussion
Killin' these tracks is like
OJ

the same shit I'd do
Day after day
Night after night
I know you wanna escape this life by
Taking the faster way, but 
Running away from your
Problems every

and repeat it by tomorrow
I did all of this depressed nigga Only thing is now the checks bigger bad days I just stress different
I know the real when the press