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into the sky and thank god for my blessins
Coulda still bin stuck surrounded by weapons
They said i couldnt do it i just smiled
They got ambition but its

life
But she can't get me off her mind though (off her mind though)

I'm tryna make it to the top
With some real ones by my side
I swear they can be hard

I got a gun on my hand, I got a rope on my side
I'm thinking about homicide, I feel like I'm gonna die real soon
Demons wanna take me, put me under

stopped at a light But don't know how to feel
Thought this was real but my heart wasn't healed Showed you my scars should've kept em concealed
Stuck on your

searching for the piece I was missing from myself
I cant find in no-one else
I'll be looking till the end
Cause I could never tell
If I wasnt by myself
Love

don't you dare feel special baby I'm just looking
Did I mention that all of my pictures are done by yours truly.
I don't know what you might've heard, but

All Night Long (Waterbed)

Grandmaster Flash & the Furious Five

Sugar Hill Hip Hop Box Set

2003

* organized by Rhino comp. for convenience regardless of original
I come from Freaktown baby
I come from Freaktown, hit it!
Kev touch his self,

in check bro
Barely on my jack jones
Im with jack so we're getting to the bank roll
Bank roll
You could pass by, see me through the window

hungry they calling me and it's over

Healing my people is what I do
Sage your place and get that incense for your room
Fresh air and fresh breeze by

to feel relief cause I
Get worked up In my thoughts I hold inside
Now I'm workin workin overtime
Yes I'm tryna live my best life
That Involves you by my

Shoutout to the Wutang, DJ turn me
Up a lil bit homie
Yea oh ya'll done figure out who
It is by now right? haha
It's me young buck bitches what it do

king, i live a trill life
Numb to the pain, but I know what it feel like
Dusse lemonade man what that bill like
It ain’t rocket science but I’m Bill Nye

of the woods
I speak the truth, no matter wether burbs or the hoods
I speak truth, It's all good, man it's all good
We never had so we feel we gotta live it up

UUT
Alright let me kick it off, Belli
No regrets I just live like I'm close to death
Born to spit no one does it as good as this
No offence but

Welcome back to Spark It Up Radio. I'm Mr. Fantastic, aka The Voice
Before we get into it, we gon' pay the bills. This show is brought to you by

from beginning, like Kentucky chicken
Lucky me I'm tripping over
Someone I don't have feelings for
But can I feel you more, if it's real I ignore
Won't

work at this coffee shop)
I'm living out this writing trope (let's live out a trope)
Who knows what we'll get up to?
While we walk this slippery slope
We

in my heart from when my mans died
All I gotta say is check the score we winning by a landslide
Can't be out here, lackin' that's, that shit that got

fuck up (Fuck up)
Na him dey feel pompous (Pompous)
Na him dey want wait (Wait)
Dey wait for who go come beg us
What if we humble ourselves and share

real irritated it feel like my brain itchin
Look
Shooters creepin cross the floor
Choppers with green beams make em go
If I say the word they gonna let

community that you live in keep em out
Tank top with gym shorts and a chain on my neck
Young nigga it get hot on the block
Tank top wit gym shorts and a chain

to say I kinda love it
Just part of my mission to find a Duckett
They come for bars and real shit I'm rewarding the wait
I speak what I know like these

and throw it at your grill, show 'em how it feel
To know what's going on and cats is frontin' like it ain't the real
And remember you have a voice through

you sold me that CD it was fire
Actually brought me to tears
By the way when the next album coming out
When you dropping another album
YoReL man, when