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don't really care if he hate me
I got the sauce like it's gravy
Did it by myself
Nobody else can change me
Only shoot my shot if it's in range
Snap my

yeah that nigga he check wit me
Drinking Peroni with homies surrounded by people but somehow I'm lonely
Gotchya bitch and she on me, but I'm a real homie

way to save them is by
Easy, I might not need to go that far
It’s too late for that thought sitting in a crashed car
Get over yourself, think of how

Come back home to me, I know you so lonely
All by yourself out there, still co hosting
Come back home to me, want to fall asleep
Right beside you

trees
When we was living by the church, it was the 3rd one from the street
I took that bitch everywhere with me, even to church and the school
Knew I was

Sixty hoes ain't get drugged by Bill Cosby
Can we be honest? If you broke, then just say that
We ain't finna argue over hoes, I don't play that
I just

lobe
Going down in history as the baddest ever known
You worship the sprayonce led by the Holy Roast
Spit liquid ballistics straight from the soul
I'm

The game been needing a chic like me
I am Kool G Rap, Gangstarr, Latifah
Plus a dash of Nas when he dropped that ether
I'm bout to take over the game tho

to win it ain't finishing till it's over
Got 'em hot like a motor without the antifreeze
I handlebars like a bike, but can they handle these
Plus at Kill

Wake up mend the breakup
Take the day off I'm hungover
I been staring at the ceiling
Since the middle of October
Been pushed over Cliffs of Dover

on over, we'll get freaky and have sex sober

You left your earrings on my nightstand
Know that I don't like one night stands
So I might call you back
So we

better by myself
Why this bitch really think she perfect
High maintenance smoke in red bottoms
She want Runtz and want Gelato
She look good she my lil

All across the thing and I'm sittin' like a boss hog
Hand over top of a Von Wolf shift knob
Thing's flat black with a spray can paint job
Lookin kinda

and a nice view
Shippūden, Jui-Jitsu with it
Hadouken, yeah, Ryu nigga
In the coupe, flyin’ right by you nigga
Problem with the crew,
We gon' slide through,

Yo, Imma do this on my solo
Rocking Louis with the Polo
Smoking till I’m in the Ozone
Getting money by the boatload
Shorty want me I suppose so, oh no

Thug from the past
Sold drugs by the slab
Use to transport coke through cabs
Like a fork to the hill
Until my nigga Black got killed
Talkin' guns
These

Money to play with
I am dope
Put me in the pot
I rock over the stove
Push me on the block
Whops get sold
But I never sell out and you don't have to like

couldn't do shit[00:41.79]Fuck that I'm on new shit[00:43.37]Me and Atlantic gon' take over[00:44.84]But you already knew this[00:46.17]Oh yeah, we goin'

collaborations run for the high
You want a verse? You gon' have to pay a sum (ha)
Lovin' Jae Skeese, GooseByTheWay been goin' dumb
So the game in good hands

ha
The basis of determining rather not a person has true knowledge
Is not judged to measure by the extent of work he has put in
To receive credentials

Gonna Get Easier

Z-Ro

Vs. The World

2000

the bull up over my eyes you just can never tell
But I know if I'm faking I try to rap now one of tapes gone sell
I predicted being real by staying true

while passing all them predictions
Don't pass it past competition I triple double, assistance
Not needed the needle threaded, a legend by definition
Man

God only knows that I don't wanna hurt you
I think I know better because that's all I want to do
You better remember I always stood by you
So why was

the love
Try rob one my gang den 
U might catch a slug 
I feel like Pac cuz 
All eyes be on me 
Still do this shit
For my son's n Lee Lee 
We use to pose by