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is getting married
Babies its crazy
How time flew by
But being back home
Reminded me of time
Nintendo on my mind
I might of been nine
Yo i gotta find

blessed
And sometimes I feel
Like I don't deserve it
Be feelin so unworthy
Cuz I know that I'm far from perfect
I'm still tryna break these curses
But I

Blessed up
I'm the M.V.P
Ima chill at the top
Fully focused motivated
This boy right here
Got it made in the shade
Who you know do it better
Do it better

attached
Greatest power I’ll ever have
Far away go free your mind
And stay out of mine
My highest self denied
In your eyes I live a lie

Left the city in

business
Any city any town - touch down I do my thing
I'm a hustler, baby, I provide by any means
I'm a great conversationist
You should know what I'm about

I can get it nothin to it and I’m killin it betta know I be chillin I’m a City Boy 


Never been the one to be doubted
Got money in the bank bitch I

Reverse

Redman

Forever [Clean]

1999

In church dressed in cordoroy ties
Now I'm grown up and been married four times
Besides, I'm just a sight for soar eyes
Brick city, known pop

rather cooler than warmer
So the latter was made by Floyd and company
I call my boys for company as we discuss how to emulate Floyd companies
A boxer boxes

niggas did that
Any nigga that shot at my bros
I swear to god niggas shot back
Yeah shout that boy quez
Yeah he trap by the store
What a nigga been through

We Turnt Up
Life of the party, you know we keep cracking
The hottest in the city, blowing fire, like a dragon
We Turnt Up
I keep'em wishin like

Lord have mercy, Jesus Christ
He’s just nice, he just slice like a ginsu
Look at the life that I been through
We the last real niggas alive
That’s

phone
Cause this money talk ain't long
But it's got be blessed 
Got be blessed
Got be blessed by number one
I shake the game make em lose balance 
I

swear that this shit was magic
Disregarding all of the work I put in to have it
Up all night then waking up in the evening
I've been going off for

like a nigga was addicted/ i ain't fuckin with you niggas I ain't trying to get convicted nah/ your boy been a thug since gin and juice/ and I can feel

Well I have been in here for two or three days and they
won't let me out! No. They've left me stuck in this here studio and what can I do but mumble

You ain't know I could play the piano, did you, nigga?
Can you say New York City?
Now as we proceed
To give you what you need (Bad Boy)
Ladies

Just an Old Stone House

Frank Sinatra

The Columbia Years (1943-1952): The Complete Recordings

1993

you at all.
'Cause I have a house, far from the city, it may be my own fault, but it's awful pretty.
Just an old stone house by a river, with an old

'Cause I been listenin' to these boys just as long as I been listenin' to them
So I wouldn't make that comparison, I would say great music and, um

you get the tec 
Gotta think before you move So i sit and write then reflect 
Yea my mom been going ape for the family yea she the best 
I still have

For now I'll let her catch some zzzs
But later she'll be sexin me
Gotta hit the corner store for the gars 
Be right back, cause it ain't that far
I been

KINFOLK
I've been wit my potnas, wit my kinfolk, boy, I'm blessed
I was down bad for a minute dawg I was stressed
I don't see no competition, boy

been listening to nursery rhymes
And phonics, I was studying ebonics
Taught by the greatest Big L
Who taught me that criminal slang
Coming straight from

be merciful.
I beg you not to punish us.
After she said, everyone in the palace started laughing at her.
Tell me what Is that you have been carrying in

the rest of 'em
I took my city by storm I never asked for it
I'm with the hustlers, them murderers and with them trap boys
I ain't have no choice