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and a semi
Ridin' by myself I didn't really need a friend
Baby is you there and can I really take your hand
Baby girl I love you I'll put you on a post

just got hard
Now I'm just an empty man
With a broken heart
You always loved to fight
There's blood in the water
Too much weight on me
I won't make it

the cops and now we wasted
Telling black kids you can be anything you want too 
As long it fall under sports or entertainment 
Spillin so much truth I don't

paused
Going nowhere cause life got you by the balls
Stop being a little bitch if you wanna be rich at all
Cause you really want it all right
Damn

I be
Cruisin' on that mic
and I don't need another take
No I'll never sell my soul
I'm making money off this pain
I miss my grandma way too much
(I

sometimes
I gotta get it myself 'fore I can share it
Next time I'll bring my brothers when I go out to Paris
And no one will know love like the girl I marry

and I'm out
Tryna find a real one, gotta scout
I went on a ski trip to focus on me 
I had a girl chillin' on the couch by me
You told me you didn't want

piece
I got my mind made up I'm a dizzy dizzy rascal
Paint me in red you can paint me in pastels
Living on a dreamers dream work too much can't afford

and I'm out
Tryna find a real one, gotta scout
I went on a ski trip to focus on me 
I had a girl chillin' on the couch by me
You told me you didn't want

held inside, but I can't carry it anymore
I know that I'm too crazy girl, but I've been like this way too long
And I'm never gonna change, I'll be alone

bitches watching me just like a cinema
Boy you can give me ya number, but i'm not hittin' ya
Because I, got too much going for myself
Fuck you fake hoes,

Drank too much
And affi get slapped
Way too hype
Your stuntin on gas
Off you run
Cah you met your match
Chatting waas like your dude
You and him know how

on the loose
Orange balls in red cups
Pretty girls in too much makeup
My first J got my head spinnin' like Kobe dunking over Yarborough
My first Vans blue size

Lately in my mind I been thinking too much
Tendencies to complicate is my talent enough
And i got here by the work not attributed to luck
You could

Party Ya A** Off

Tha Alkaholiks

Firewater

2006

y'all askin' whose is it 
Only bitches on the list when the Likwit crew visits 

Xzibit that's my nigga, stop askin' stupid questions 
I got too much

the checks
Still broke but I'm wasting my youth
Still skinny but I got your girl right beside me
She calling me baby or something
Fuck it I'm doing too much

To lose my best friend, 
My girlfriend
And my sanity too
My dude, got hit by some dude
That went to a different school
Around the same time that my girl

ain't one to lie
Even though you hurt my spirt
You stood by my side
I guess we running out of gas but
You was down to ride
And I'm sorry baby girl I'm not

live my plug he got em too cheap
I ran off he still front me nigga too sweet
I just hit a drive by wit bro we was 2 deep
I just got some head outside by

Now it's back to the plan 

Check into the Telly and pour Me a deuce 
Cant be sippin too much
Gotta go to the stu
Niggas see that I'm up
And they hoping

And that bitch all on my dick
It's a jug, ha
It's a lick (lick, lick)
Bitch gon win the race
And that bitch gon talk too much, get her out my face
And I

truly persistent

You know you don't listen
You know you hard headed
Into the grave
O yea that's where you are headed

But I am not done
Got much more

Styles I Manifest

Capital Tax

The Swoll Package

1993

a skeezer by the name her name was Tammy
But didn't chill too long cause this hoe she wanted dough
So off I went, cause no money's gettin' spent
Or lint

Tripping on the... same bitches
Brain glitching
Flame spitting 

[Verse]
I did too much shit for you to be played so what do we say
Damn i wish that you’d