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Pass the Vibe

5 Fingers Of Funk

Slap Me 5

1995

for the cashing 

The vibe is still alive 'cause positive is everlasting 

Wrinch yourself off recognize and then send it 

If it's of another

ever think of now...

Till a few months later I'm hanging from a belt
Told me that it's over, made my whole life hell
I really hate myself, like I really

Its the hustle
My brain muscle
Day to day life tryna break out the bubble
Faded in the lights tryna deal with the struggle
Digger bigger hole leave

out I cannot see
All these feelings come down on me
I've lost the gleam of hope, is this reality?
It might come back again...

I loved my life, they

I just focus on the task at hand
You just a hoe yeen no savage ain't no macho man
I'm feeling stress I roll my weed sit back and count my bands
I'm

a waste yute
Spent five years trying to get my life on track
But you're still on my sacroiliac, trying to get back in my life
Why you acting so trife? Tryin

about all them days
Everybody change
We was giving face lifts
This all for thе crew
Sometimes I feel likе no one care
They left me feeling used
Sometimes

Pinot Grigio being poured By Bacchus in a glass of Dionysus After crying on the
Floor or puffing Monte Cristo's Cigars behind bars because he was

Happy Without You

Annie

A Fine Selection of Remixes

2008

Must be the greatest in my life
I hear without you
There's only peace around, no fight
I tried so hard to
Oh doing everything I could
Manipulated

to just take home millions
How are you real but you fake your feelings?
At the top like there ain't no ceiling
Baby girl is fine and she fly
Yeah, she put

jumped far
Over their side gate full speed like a stunt star
Hopped another fence, I ran by a fricken dog
Stopped for a second just to kick it in the jaw

around, I can't catch a break
Wanna have you back, but I think I'm too late
Tryna learn to be patient, I been tryna wait
But I don't think I can go another

to say
Aye, nothing left for you to say
Give up on your dream for dollars, you're one for you to blame
The world is ending quick, an operation made by

on the payroll
Nigga play with me and get your face blown
Rollie on got the face blown
Drinkin' Ace of Spade by the caseload
Designer on me, got the hat and shoes

See someone asked me
What's culture and belonging to me
I replied with that's a hard question you see
I like to say that I'm feeling like I'm split

matter anyway
It don't matter even if you want it to
I got nothing to say 
When your life is a waste
You don't matter and you've got nothing left
So keep

that alleyway
I walked the other way so anyways
Every day I've been thinking about my own life
I can't lie I'm feeling tired of trying to hold tight

want to live
Another life

My eyes were dry
Now they water
Tears goodbye
But why
I wonder why
If I
Want you

Do you want me to?
Is that it
Do you want me

prayed I would change
Is that fair to say?

Locked my true feelings inside now I'm dying inside yes I'm crying inside
My heart was denied you stripped me

I got that star (Waa, waaaaa)
Never thought I would be a whole star (Woah)
Used to get money by mowing the yard
Life is a game and I'm dealin' cards

20

Trying to break out of the dream
Continue to go fearlessly and believe in the nudge
My life is just a higher hip hop
Leader by example

There is

feeling I'm feeling it lets me know what the timing is
And my mind is rhyme mode
No time to go take a shit
I'm just flyin' straight thru this life
I forgot

just be talking about pain, experiences
Helping the niggas relate
To the one who ain’t got a voice to be heard
And the ones that be feeling these words

Touch Me in the Morning

Sylvia Mason James

Remixes, Vol. 2

1997

to give
I can understand you're feeling that way
Everybody's got their life to live

Well, I can say goodbye in the cold morning light
But I can't