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bitches be curvy and fine
It's coming to me but I ain't even trying
Hitting the cities been out on the road
Hopping on beats so they call me a toad
Don't

saking lipad
Kung balak magnakaw, yung akin i-tag atleast may kalidad
Ang aking alay, parin ay pag angat ng antas ng rap
Meron paring aral, dinaan lang sa

to turn on like a wind chime
It's easy as one, two, three, simple as that like with this rhyme
Planning out the future can be nothing but a huge risk

You know
This beat just does something to me
Rebel Nation
High with a nigga
Aye
Drunk with a nigga
No way
Ain't no way
Ain't no way
Ain't no way
(No

thoughts are
I lived this far
Didn't even see my future in the stars
I seen myself trapped in the bottle at the bar
Is there anyone near to love me
Instead

on my work
All this drilling in the studio trying get around my thoughts
I know young nigga's from the block, trying to make their way up
Got my niggas by

‘T.I.N.A.’ - written and performed by Collin Gibson

VERSE 1

Walking backward through my city
Looking backward, what I'm missing
Sun ain't shining,

(yuh)
I'm done with you ducking and spewing this nonsense
I'm done with you sucking, leave that to the girls in my comments
Yuh, King Ghost getting beat

bit of riddilin won't stop my rhythm you gotta understand
I was meant to hit em wit more tracks back to back to stack on em movin the crowd by connectin

All 4 You

Nappy Roots

The Pursuit of Nappyness

2010

alright man Kentucky, Tennessee, taste this beat
I'm typin' this in for you

Ya, spit like it ain't no thing
You held me down from day one
It's

and run up the O's like a funyun
I'm chasin' the summit I came up from nothin'
I know I'll be fine won't trip wasn't always like this
Hanging on by

shootin', but I'm missin' all the bullets, Looney Tunes
Swear to fuckin' God, saw my future off the shrooms
Bout to sign a deal with 10K, said I need all

Controlled by a force still unknown
For a gram of the black
I'm imprisoned a lifetime

Attempting escape, all hope set to
Rise
Snatched from my mind
In one

Three Stories by Tolstoy, his work on esoteric
mysticism Mysticus Memoria Rhythmus: Ignis Fatuus? to name a few
and of course the most controversial one

First time with the racks ain't buy no watch
On- On the gang I bought a Draco
And it's right by my navel
Got some hittas on the payroll
They on, they

tell me who tf is up next. 
I’ll beat they Ass down like I did to the rest 
Y’all should make your move, double down and get rich.
Shit, I hope y’all

by smoking weed in a beat up sedan
Still talk to God about that shit that only He understands
How I be dreaming of the stars but keep my feet in

of the universe rests in the palm of my hand
And I shoot and they watch and they holla
(Okay)
Watchin me I know they follow
(Okay)
Watchin me gone by tomorrow

down?
I see you wandering around, ready to fight another round
You muzzled me and made me blind
You pulled some strings and I lost track
You confused me,

at the world 
Shoulda known that I should curve
Haven't you heard the word
Swerve, skrt, drive by 
Enemies unclip rounds
When they ride by
Not one to fuck with

the time
You left remenants in my mind
I keep seeing you I'm blind
I know the futures undefined
Even if the stars aligned and somehow it all intertwined

like a speedboat
And take your life back like repo

Shit, I want it all back
Acting violent
Can't decide if I like the silence
Mind is blinded by

equality in the circle
Of life or we won't even have dust
No, we won't even have dust


I have to get high to get away from it all
So I can get by, but

the heck could we be
Planted by the tv
I'll sneak away to take a shot you sneak away to cry a lot
I'll just think it's menopause tell me that I'm hella wrong