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You ain't scarin' me talkin' murder, my life been at the end
Palermo by myself in a brand new Benz (new Benz)
It's Top, nigga

Prayin' to my

don't hit my phone
Just leave me alone
Let me zone, til i get back home
That's gone be long
Cuz i might extend the trip out
Might just fly ya chick out

like its half time
Judged by her past signs she just another chick
Why these bitches think that they the only one
Try to cuff me but I do what I want
Not

all the phonies some of them try to phone me
Attitudes like you owe me
It’s been a long time bro you don’t know even know me
On the come up none

the front
One time for the chicks in the taxi, talking their shit like btch, shut up
One time for the boys in the backseat, one time for the kids in the front

the womb
I put my mind to the grind every time, on me, on mine
Long days of overtime, hard work, sacrifice
Still grateful for this life, everyday that I rise

as long as I'm in the middle 
I love when their face is in the pillow cringing and moaning 
Then they hop on and ride my s**t so by now I'm zonin'
Then I

bar you in Farsi
high off spirits, never did charlie
never did ketamine, nah that’s nasty

Been a long time- What like a Century?
X in the box -Man What

Higher

Q-Tip

Amplified

1999

a drug deal gone wrong
Figured out a lot, you won't be that way long
Plus, you niggas is bush leaguers
And I bet y'all ain't get no bush either
My hood

from ashy elbows, to loungin on Melrose

Stayin in the best suites for weeks

In (?) sheets, alone while you cryin at home

By the phone, hopin I'll

binge on it 

I've 
Been a long time coming 
Don't cross my line 
Don't touch my buttons 

Keep it to myself nobody but me 
Got myself if nobody got me 
I

you
Fuck with me I'm a thug
You already know how we come I'm
In the hood where the drugs, and the slugs
Nigga already know just how we gone come
You pay

months since I dropped the Variety yea I been gone for a minute
And niggas got questions about my sobriety no I ain't smoking or drinking
How can I remain

your Carty from
Oh it's gone missing it wasn't me
I was smiling wid him
J Hus pass by, swear I saw your wifey wid him
You gon' have a tiny temper
I just

gone
I ain’t trippin’ tell the family I’m home
Let’s go
I’ve been away to long
So glad to be back home
I’ve been away to long
I’m so glad to be back home

Long drive to the crib we gone take a pit stop
Girl you sure you fine
Night sky pretty when you at the mountaintop
cll the stars gone shine
You

before hoes only if bros become hoes
Chase a chick never chase a bitsh
Stay solid
Love for ma parents, Long life i wish
Damn on my ex bitsh
Shaym on me

I know I know I know I know We  keep going round and round like a vinyl
And I've been waiting on this for a long time
So tonight girl you know you

Empress me 
Y'all spending less time now yo girl mine you  move messy 

I ain't gone play with yall niggas , and I'll say it again 
Got no time for  hoes,

with the team we gone all run off with the profit 
Never should i ever trust a chick with out a goal nine times out of ten she a thot bitch 
Woke up in

It's Crazy
But I'm good
Since You been gone
I ain't think bout you
Since you been gone
My sky more blue
Grass more green
My days ain't long
I'm

witness
My heart been this since a long time ago
Sleep with my eyes up, hustle never went down
Maybe as a juvenile
That's sealed and dried up
18 turned

Change

DJ Premier

NY Reality Check 101

1997

world gone mad
And how times was getting real bad
But what we need to do
Is connect with them other two
And make that dream you had come true

I'm

Bitch! I've been on my shit! Like an old fly
Oh My just watch as I go by
Mr hip Hop and it don't stop
Yes, I'm this guy in my alone time
Grab your chick