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because his hands out
Invest in him that little band gone turn into a ten now
Don't pull up in my driveway go to the tan house
My ex bitch asked me how I

of you I can do anything

I picked up the pieces one by one
And built us a house that only lets in sun
I swear to always stay right by your side
I'm

someone with
Orginalty
Or possibly with a anatomy
Built up by casualties
Of this fucked up reality
That passes by so casually
Wonder why y'all so mad

conscious
I be praying by doing things woah that's awesome
Trump is messing up the White House once again
So many stains on his record I don't give a damn

insecure bout it
I do not care bout it
Imma let the choppa to care about it

Back when I made that 
Beats in my house no setbacks 
Never sold any just

of eight to survive
I love being Nuyorican
And no matter what the islanders might say that I am
I know I am defined by blood
Not language, image, beach,

Nothing is enough
I asked in doubt
Smoking by the pound
Till
I can't touch
The ground
Loves my lust
Can you hear me now
Greeds my drug
And I built this

and strong, I'm built to last
I'm tougher than even plexiglass
But seriously, don't mess with me cause I'm a lover not a fighter, my style is way tighter, and.

I do this shit every day
Feel like I'm losing my brain
Smoking so I can forget all
The bitches that hated
I'm driving by school, middle finger

finally rotting
My half laid off skull runs a race that's never stopping

My halfway house is in the sea
The finish line runs faster than me
The stove goes

to boss up and then finish
Monkey off of my back
Still chasing these racks
Niggas tried to keep me off track
I had dreams you never knew
Pent house views

where the tide never hits the shore
By a fire in a house that has no door

On a wheel that turns but never comes to a stop
Up a mountainside, never reach

pit against
You in this Battle Rap
But judging by your intellect -
I suppose ‘Opposites Attract’

Hey Ferb
Help me search for a legitimate diss
Wouldn’t

I'm using mine right
I'm just a nigga, all I want is the limelight
Look at me, you could tell that I shine bright
My life, my life, my life, my life

like it when it's blue
You talking bout owning a chain
I'm wanting a house
You wanting a ring
It is so louse
I'm talking bout bringing in change
By any

by the house
Time consuming couldn't put my own music out
Had to make a decsicion
Eyes burning engineering
Cloud of smoke like a thousand Ghost's
I

By then for my kids i woulda built the foundations
That one brudda who aint done shit will still be hating
Dont try to be my bro u aint fam we aint

All I Need

Sara Groves

The Other Side of Something

2004

and a satellite TV
And dark-wood cabinets that were custom built for me
And a painting by that guy that paints with his feet...

That's all I need
For now

Leather on me no latex
Man get bagged
By the powdered fragrance
Used to sit in my house for ages
With a rap book
And I'd write these pages
Used to be crap

yeah
When the walls come tumbling down

They're saying racism in Americas over
Well tell that to the pigs
When they pulling me over
No eye contact just

and back
Following as you encompassed by this
World of legends
Only ones that are present are residents
Of the house of resolve

With the will to evolve
Out

Shit
Guess I ain't built like that, Shit
Guess I ain't real like that, Yeah
Guess I ain't feel like that, Yeah
Messin wit the thrill like that, Damn
How

been the plan
But when my eyes is open wide
Sanity is built on lies
I'm leaving responsibility
I'm leaving with clocks on me
(Leaving, leaving, leaving,

damn cellphone's alarm clock
And then I'm a slave to this bitch all day
As humanity maybe we took the wrong way
We built computers that can converse with