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Yeah, Frontline up in this motha fucka man
Now, I love Bay nigga to the heart but
I gotta rep the Rich man

[Chorus]
Take a glance when you

Move Around

Mannie Fresh

The Source: Fat Tape, Vol. 1

2006

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: B.G.]
Look, I try to stay low-key when I'm on the block (block)
But I'm known by name by every cop (every cop)
But I don't care,

resentment
In the end paralyzed by the venom
It’s just what I expected yeah cuz nothin ever given
It’s tryna make a livin
It’s stay afloat swimmin
I stay

nothin but Jays
Should of went a whole year n did nothing but save
But back then I was just spend in
Back then I was just so called livin
Back then back

at anybody
take the wrap if they on me
and my name over your tittie
signifies that you`re mine
lil cursive ass letters spellin out Gemini
in the dark love

the purpose that could pass me by
Livin' everyday like I'm never gon' die
If I ain't wise then what the hell am I?
I think about the pain that I've been through

Um, so that was just kinda my shot at like anybody who feels like oh like
You should-you should've settled by now
Um, I... love... my space
I love my

fun

Best believe that dime gon’ fly out to me and give me some love 

I do not give a fuck 

My name was Jason Lum until I became Jason Voorheezy

Now

really in my face
Used to where we livin' in the 80's
Young nigga be walkin' with a drape
Young nigga be watchin' for the snakes

I'm slammin', we gon'

know we gotta get it
Women like vendin' machines only love when you put a dollar in it
I done seen a lot of shit but I don't talk about it
Never owned

Always try telling me
How you let that shit go
Saying life is so much better now
Cause you livin’ it on your own
Every time we be lockin’ eyes
Feels

and that fussin
Bitch, I'm bustin' in the function, buzzin' off the skunk and
I just bought a 8th of gas and got it from my cousin
Got bitches by the dozen,

on the and chillin
While they still up in the club
Tryna floss for women
Ain't no wonder that you barely
Meet your cost for livin'
But you stay middle class
From your

I guess you can say that I'm livin this life from a better view
Spirit eyes open lookin round at you
I got the pieces to the puzzle on a table not

at risk in the hands of zealous killing
Genocides incited by broken, bitter civilians
Revolutions against corrupt tyrants, the vile and wicked
Why do they

joy and pain
Through loss and gains yet I remain
Through pride and shame use your name in vain
Was deflecting blame yet your glory came
Through drugs

Run for Your Life

Group Home

A Tear for the Ghetto

1999

We can't hope to explain all the complexity
But we hope to give you some insight
For the musical forces at work
And have a good time in the process

strength just like a bowflex
Cause I know you really need It
Gotta say I love you when you hear it you repeat it
Callin on his name cause I know he really

Old school beats and the flow boom-bastic, yeah, that's a bar
Life ain't fair, what you thought this was scholastic
Livin' in the past, think I

like the sun[01:27.37]The homie Trice in the club, probably burnin' them ones[01:30.67]Talkin' bout, I'm in love with a stripper[01:33.69]Can I get

in jest
Humble abodes I stay on my quest
Whoe it's a war outside
It's a drought it's a blight
Thine renounced I'm obliged
I was found by the light
Real

a pair of green eyes in a packed out crowd
Yelled out ya name but the music's too loud
Flyin' through the highs and I'm doubted through the downs
Soarin'

rookies will die for nothin', only remember kin names in war
Social beefin' is weak, so don't anticipate a post or a tweet, I don't even like to speak

a spreadsheet, she sayin' my name
Cause your bitch tryna get me
I'm rolling my blunts and I'm smokin' my weed by the end of the day

Cause your bitch tryna get me