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Big L Tupac and Mr 3
Thousand Nasir and Slim Shady
It's rho of Nazareth you ain't know
Unfolding passages you ain't know
I'm chasing skies feeling

cleared
From a city where ain't no such thing as fair
Gotta get it how you live 
Don't give a fuck if you a kid
You could still get a 
Nine to ya ribs

of where you come from

God bless the roots,  body and soul are one 


Undoubtedly you'll see defiance in my eyes

No compromising in this bitch, imma cut

independence
From all my six senses 
Inside my mind
Where my thoughts r blind
No meaning or purpose just like the modern rap grind

I'm walking through

money is sour, stick to the sweet wage
You on the run eatin'
Don't get ya cleats grazed
I lay my hat where my pet peeve stays
'Cause he's the only men

the answer
It's not some mystery
The issue isn't tied to who I think I am
Like a first scene where Leo gets caught by Hanks
The issue lies with who I think I

a song it don't Take long
Looking forward to my Take home
Hop on stage I'm in a straight zone 
Give my all til it's all gone
From a G6 to a L7
From

Why the fuck are stalling
The money is calling
It time to go get it
Cause bitches be trippin
An money ain’t free
Death be waiting for me cause
I'm

Rhythm kidnapper, known as the X-Factor
But you don't hear me tho' like lyrics by Wacka Flocka
Liberty on lock up shackles crippling dreams
Rather speak

by debauchery and sin
Took a couple L's looking for a win
Let me take you back to where I all began
Staring down a pinnacle, thinking to myself
Is it

walking
To grab a bite to eat from A&T's I see the chalk and 
A dozen different lights that people leave right where he dropped dead
Im rocking black

the fucking mood, dog
I'm on a date with fate and you ain't blocking shit
Fuck out of here bro
Uh oh, yeah
Came from ASL class
Yeah, I was sitting down

my soul, it all started spiralling out of control
Then you left me alone, I ain't know where to go
So I had to stop thinking and move with the flow

my fam be good
I've gotta be the diamond that's rose from the mud

Like where do I start
I'm not The one bring up the past
I'm  just raising a toast

relationship is like that
There is always going to be something that you want from the other person that isn't there
And I guess there's no point, of trying

never did shit
Eastside, May Block, you know where we from
When niggas got outta pocket my heat rung
We ain't squashing shit
We catch the body then

Yeah I listen to my own music
That shit hit
I won't lie
You hear me and Oliver Francis
When that M3 roll by
Ima rep that five one two
Till I die
If I

I'm from the state, where we do not hesitate
I got these bitches all mad, looking all sad, baby girl go make a stack
I might just sit on his Rrr,

hear this kind of talk on the evening drive

Selassie
Selassie ie
Selassie
Selassie

There was a time you had love for the game
Where walk with the fame

header
I'm feelin' like a packer cause I'm all about my cheddar
I got the green babe, we can split it three ways
Me you and your friend, are off

was vary
Scary she was born in
September met her in
January
Art gallery in Vancouver
BC first date at a Van Gogh
Exhibit in three D girl you was fucking

I could not more rhymes
But along the line it's all vibes on vibes
Cos the things that I see around me are the things that motivate the things that I

That cross so you can't contain my first step
Five for the O but my rock won't gon' get stolen
Six for the R and the fact that I'm rolling
On the winning

started bruh
Ice on my chain remind me where i started from
7-17 will always be a part of him
East High baby used to smoke in the bathrooms
Niggas would