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you by surprise because we switching up the lines
Stay true to you and invest in what you're into
Five figures hit
That's another goal ticked off my

Remember when we played? When you made the bad boys go away oh Mark cndrew why'd you leave me? When you took away my need. 

Your children always ask,

on the stick, he did it for a brick
Drive by, that's two girls kissin' in the whip
And you know that Achilles don't listen
Stick to your head like revision

Only Your Mother

Scarface

Balls and My Word

2003

butt
You're a rich nigga's worst mistake
You're just a trophy, and what make matters worse you're fake
A mall broad tryin to keep up with the Joneses

Long Beach, stand up! (Plain Pat, what up?)
It's your hometown boy Mark Spitz and uh
Now I've been getting fucked
Up all night long
This weed

yeah
You always let me down, boy
But when you're going down I get so up
Don't know if I could find someone 
Who do me like you do

I've been

Aww yeah, uhh, uhh holla if ya hear me, yeah

Here we go, turn it up, let it start
From block to block we snatching
Hearts and jacking marks

On Molly, Percs, she sloppy slurp
You're group and she a groupie
You a lame, can't hang, better tuck your chain
He don't play no game, he neutral
I'ma aim

Conscious rappers real woke with
A played-out message
Just the stalest of the crumbs
Dropped down by their professors
You're a house boy doing what you're

The famous actor we once knew is lookin' paranoid and now is spiralin'
You're movin' just like a degenerate, every antic is feelin' distasteful
I calculate

Hot Rod Lincoln

Johnny Bond

Country Times

1973

they was standing still.

All of a sudden in a wink of an eye
A Cadillac sedan passed us by.
I said, "Boys, that's a mark for me!"
By then

made of gold 
I see you! And every thing you try and do 
You're gonna do it like you do it cuz you're smarter too
What up Mark, I'm just chillin dude

doesn't know what he's talking and you're listening to him..
Hey... I know... go do your chores..
That school was built by my grandfather ....
Also, our son

by now
There's no 2AM text
She's probably out with her friends
Boy, give it a rest
And stop checking your phone

Stop checking your phone
He's not

Blow
Finesse, from SP to Casio

Your jams ain't def, you ain't fresh, you're so-so
If you don't know us by now you'll never know
You set that mood

Understand you're at a deficit, boy
This is where you zip your fucking lip, boy
Before I pluck out all your teeth to get your grill, boy
This that you ain't

so confronted by the plight  
So confronted I would write to the angels to the gods
For my answers are ignored, and my actions were deplored
Where's my

Nahiko
Gimme shy months
But you're leaving me child-free
When everything Jah'd hitched
Mark completely dropped dataflow
I was sat there at the port
In

Ready Set Go

Talib Kweli

Prisoner of Conscious

2013

glisten
Play it loud at your wind when you're gear shifting
Gifted like the island of the misfit toys, ladies apply like the lipstick
Boys take over when

Holler If You Hear Me

2Pac

Strictly 4 My N.I.G.G.A.Z.

1993

and jackin' marks
And the punk police can't fade me, and maybe
We can have peace someday, G
But right now I got my mind set up
Lookin' down the barrel of my

in this trailer as your senior prom is starting
But the loneliest boy in the state of Nevada doesn't feel much like a party

She drives by in

care 

Sleepy boy, curled up by the fire
Sleepy boy, you never seem to tire
Of dosing all day long
It doesn't matter where
You don't have a a solitary

gonna survive

Hit your mark, make my eyes light up in the dark

If you're gonna play with my mind
If we're all the way live
If you're gonna blow my mind

Loose Booty

Juvenile

Reality Check

2006

attention to how it shake, she got a loose booty

I ain't tryin' to be stuck all in the corner and locked up
Tongue-kissin' a hoe a nigga know she a doctor