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brick building in the middle of town
That's where several years later, she still lives by the vow
The same words, to this day, I love to sing out loud

Dad you call me, Mom what you call her
And this kid here, call him your brother
One year later, might have another
Well they were born and, call her

don't know, I'm on the down low
Some get mad cause they can't understand
That I'm 23 years old, I'm in command
I'm down with DITC, that's "Diggin' in

2 Years since my Grandpa Sunny met his sunset
I was out in Mexico poolside keeping my feet wet
Came back for the funeral seen a nug in his casket

rising
We all smile
We all sing

Then the girl in the cafe taps me on the shoulder
I realize five years went by and I'm older
Memories smolder,

Out of my hands i can't calm how i'm feelin'
I like the idea of me hung from the ceilin'
So what i'm in hella pain it's been a year since i been out

The name's Alan Wake and I'm a writer who's stuck
For two years I was simply unable to drop
A single word since I finished "The Sudden Stop"
It feels as if my

two years later with my best friend cautiously
And we listened to here for you
You catered a way for us to vent without saying a word, it's true
I look

Get they shots going two for five
Girls leave they babies wit they mom
Different niggas pullin' up outside
On the move rush and leaving out
Put in years

days
TV got real, music went fake
Please help her for God's sake
When I proposed to the Game
I figured life was merry
5 Years later Im feeling like tyler

Truly Yours

Kool G Rap

Road to the Riches

1989

up behind me trying to get pregnant by me
And in a year, I bet you'll be on welfare
Don't cry for help dear, you put yourself there
The way it looks,

don't know, I'm on the down low
Some get mad cause they can't understand
That I'm 23 years old, I'm in command
I'm down with DITC, that's "Diggin' in

and a deuce
Seven years later, but still had the juice
My homeboy Hen Gee put me up the track
Told me E's rolling Villain, BJ's got the sack
Bruce is a giant -

her groove back
The kind of flow that put the rhythm in 2Pac
8 years later
They're saying Ghetto Gospel was
Ahead of it's time i'm like, duh
Tell ‘em I

Rather enjoy everything by pair, in two's
Spitting my rear how I'm paying my due's
Shoutout to Kobe, he found me a flow
I came from the bottom, just to let

dozens of Christmas songs during my time with the Failure Club. Songs, they just came so easily to me. They just poured out. And by the first year of being

to spit
I'm indirectly
Filming death scenes
While killing sentrys
In the twentieth entry
Of the year I'm entering
Two fuckin' decades and the message

my chest
2:22 am and I'm thinking here
Wanna say something strong meaningful to ears
Let me testify to ya take it back some years
How I started back

I'm below ground. To Cee-lo
How? For five-six years I never four-five-six, often
One to see one-two-three. Tootsie rolls in my sleep. So my
Mix, put

a game, what a wild delight
Murder scene that evening that the cops ain't
Solved since 1996, how appalling
A couple years later, I see that my calling
Is

twenty years later
Even when it brought me nothing but pain
Thank God for the love of the game
Thank God

natural
So she tells Mike she'll pass by after school
Mike's house is nice just like she imagined
On the porch that's Nanna, a little old-fashioned
Nanna

on six lines
Let my body shake and for the sixth time in two months
Couldn’t see it coming, I was too blind you were too soft
And you can never catch me

loneliness cured
We fell in love I remember
And then two years later yeah on the third of December
We made a vow and commitment
We would be down to the finish