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hold you down (Down)
Baby you're a queen so I will always bow down to you

Girl got my attention
I'll be your best friend
Your beauty is so radiant, I

An eon gone by since the mountain became barren...

Origin of the black earth traces to a stream of time so dark
Ne'er will the flora flourish

like a toothpick
Useless, begging for a feature you a nuisance
Hold up, hold up, cause I'm always on grind
When I'm done with music breaking her spine
I

ain't no rarer
I been like this since I was a child
Always working running extra miles
I was in the field saving goals
But the goal that saved me was in

misery they always concur
I put my life in rhyme, a verse at a time
E dey fi b but chale e dey vex sometimes
But say that be life, small small man dey

waist line inch 34
For you baby girl yeah ide always hold the door
She the type of woman that you tryna look for
Wanna talk to her get to know a little

no love
Conversations through prayers
From granny's what kept me safe
She was planting the seeds
And I was walking by faith
She believe in the lord
I

always playing like every
Day it's raining
My son Skye on a cloudy day keep reigning
Didn't nobody say this shit
Would be smooth sailing
Lately I've been

of glass, by first creating a crack
Discrimination is back, fed up of the sanitary tax, and how the media act
It was hard to even have a child without her

and Then I'll hit the studio Spittin' rhymes too Gangsta to play on the
radio
It's not my fault I keep an ear to the streets
Another child goes Hungry,

Grouch's Prayer

The Grouch

Nothing Changes

1996

else to go.
We're looking for a higher power. You dodge, just hit us low.
In church they said that it was free.
Your love would always be.
I'm steadily

Steel it go miles If I aim it right. 
They can run but can't hide from this deadly light in center sight on top 
As I Hold it tight You never know how She

the streets n***a, yeah we roll them hard blocks
What is goin on n***a

That's what I heard as a child
That's my word

A smooth playa from the Himalaya
Like

from the skyline. I always knew that that meant that was home. Even from my college dorm, I could see them from my bedroom. I remember taking a post-it

I heard your ex was an alcoholic, hurt your feelings and didn't do right by you
Now though I'm puzzled by how that could possibly be true, I must say

Best Days

Young Rome

Food for Thought

2004

Child
Had to replace Half Pint 'cause his parents wasn't down
With lettin' him ride, we fasted adversity early
Then God blessed us with LDB

New LP,

the bandage
I'm not sure if I'll be back again
Cause I don't know what the future holds yet
But if I return, can I undo the damage
A few years back, I fell in

like gary vee
I did a ad for shea mousture
Now all of the older bitches wanna’ marry me
Hit from the back and that shit be so fat
It be clapping
Remind

father was diddling girls
Living nomadic, nomadically living from curb to curb
Got no scholarly consistency
Always was new to wherever I'm learning
Hopping

a dark Shadow had to contrast with rosy spectacles, the apple does fall far from the tree, rotten with worms throughout Just like the termites in the wood,

disease
I love you baby, I'd do anything to see you free
And to all the other men who stand by their side
I commend you for the love, your loyalty can't be

until recently, controlled the entirety of the diamond trade from mine to market to aftermarket. So let’s start by examining the age of the tradition,

don't need that crowd
Abandoned child, left on the ground to grow up and be nothin' but vile
Where's my smile? Oh, I left it back in a Russian Walmart

Man I've been trying to make it off being real alone
And count my blessings before it blow it all
I don't know at all where we go from here
But