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Time to get my hands dirty again

I made my first few thousand by accident
I swear you don't even know the half of it
Never would have 'magined

the plains
I've been meeting my fate
I stood the test
The universe
In the palm of my hand
Oh am I blessed
Or cursed

And by the water of life
In the agony

I know that I know that it’s not in my head
And I can’t just pretend

Take my hand, walk through the rain
On this gorgeous, sunny day
I can feel it in

I Ain't Havin' That

Heltah Skeltah

Boot Camp Clik's Greatest Hits: Basic Training

2000

Stop the whole shit just to big up my newness 
(Now by all means) I do a show in New Orleans 
And get wit Bout It Bout It Mystikal (Starang we been

Cold Blooded

Khalid

American Teen

2017

heart
And it melted in your arms
This isn't a place that I belong

I feel your fear
Surrounded by your skin
You feel my heartbeat
Vibrate so

Back in 03 the world was blessed by my grace
Got me on a conquest and the world is mine to take
Nah this ain't a contest I already won the race
You

I'ma speak the truth until my heart stops
My lyrics running all you cowards out of hip-hop
Now let the beat knock
And if I die by a slug, the death

Baby come close
I wanna hold you
Tight

Whisper in ya ear
Let you know everything's
Gonna be alright

(Alright)

I'll always be
By your side
Girl
Not

to find redemption because I'm haunted by my darker days
Playing to win still it ain't a game
Stuck in a cycle streets of rage
More things change is

your hand
I'm the one who turned a lil thought into a brand
Did it by myself, Carzell Prude is my mans
Did it by myself
I don't want shit but all

the morning light smoking, cash to fly
Don't stay up in the club tonight
And this how this is how
I'm gonna live my life
Your hands in the air like sha, la, la,

there's murder in the street and blood on my hands
Livin' in the land of the lost
I thought He said give it to the widows and orphans
Or d'ya just say it

entire
This ain’t a song by the hand of pain
But stand and numbers withdraw my light
I don’t belong to my name today
Extend my slumber and i’ll deny it
Way

she want to get her freak on (Where we at)
Pouring out the drink yea with my chick yea
She my 芸者 (Yuh)
Where ya stay ya
By the bay yea (Yuh)
Up in yo

ion know if you faded
I’m here in the house and i patiently waited
I feel like i’m always jus patiently waiting
Expressing my feelings a nigga be pacing

Skittles I bite so I'm at it all night
Trapped in the trap this is everyday life

Sack looking right now them bands in my hands
Tuck it away and start over

state before I start singing 
My acapellas is Rockefeller they worth gold
Hold scriptures in my cerebellum 
The book of Eli in Levi's my Timbs unlaced
My

getting by my dear, in the meantime getting high
By myself
When you make plans without God he gon' laugh at you
I was getting lost tryna
Guide myself
Said

I've Been Born Again

Johnnie Taylor

The Chronicle, Vol. 1

1977

my matchbox in my hand
Burnin' up the pages in my little black book
Start my life all over again
I don't need no women in excess
I can't afford

in His embrace. 

Walking hand in hand with me every day. 

I found my way back to you. 

I found my way.

Who's that peeping through my window
I can see you clearly through the big smoke
You gone make me hop up out that Benzo
Stretch my hands and hit with

I'm smilin' in
My ride 'cause I know
That you're right here by my side

What I wouldn't do to be right
Back in your car, you used to
Show up to my

Put me in one of your drawers
Who am I
Who am I?
I don't belong to your laws
Let me rhyme
Let me rhyme
I do it by the Grace of God
So shoot my arm

In moments like these my woes and troubles cease
Pray for a better day so my heart is at ease

Take my hand, free your mind, close your eyes
Running