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,
And they love me.

I still see you smile
As you float in the sky
Miles high as you rise
Still clear in my eyes
Still as bright as every night we danced til 5

walked on by
Could you see what they had done to his back and his sides
Would you see all his love would you recognize
When they pierced his skull with

fine chick answered

You're the Rock!
Can I use the phone?
I'm shaking
Sure, if you'll try some of this pie I'm baking
Daisy Duke shorts on, 5 foot

I wanted to feel
I wanted to feel this love was true
I wanted to feel
I wanted to feel I had a future with you
I wanted to know
I wanted to know

Uh, now Picture this, just like the paparazzi
West Medford nigga hanging out in street in Abu Dhabi
On the road of life, I use to dream about

though
Haven't made a million, this industry is cutthroat the way that they be living
Close to death and they ain't even worried bout they children but I'm

who with him?
Nobody else
Got my brothers with me I aint by myself
See the snake in you, you can't hide yourself
She love my smile
I can't hide this

this shit on my own
I didn't wanna be a burden
I had to wait for my time
I can't go if I'm not certain
Do my work in private I might have to close

She drippin while she strippin
She got bad manners


When I'm coming in
(Coming In)
I draw that crowd
Eyes are open
I love that sound
(I love that

Yeah, I was born a Greek god that was raised by Hebrews
Told me I was born again, it was all placebos
Taught me family was important like Vin Diesel

love the bitch, I just use the ho for some leverage
Boy, you ain't with this shit, you just part of them for protection
Just took 'em down for some

intro: this is a public service announcement or call to action to the representatives of the black community we're in a state of emergency we need

love for my nigga named Screw
The Key-C's in this bitch, my nigga Jonathan
I got about 6 or 7 pounds from him
He broke em all down and we all got high

She want me to
Pop up by the Telly
I need I.D. Bitch this  not no
Robert Kelly

Ay
Please don't hit my Phone til I'm Ready
You are not my dawg you

meanest
I know your late for work this will only take a second
Ive been haven thoughts and I’v been feelin’ neglected
Ya thats cool I guess I’ll do it by

side
This one for the archives
 
I be in the Bluff now but I never lose my East side ways
Always love when you see my face
Southside rollin’ tell ‘em

Love is my choice of drug so you can put five
On it no sparking I mean I'm starting to get far in
He's the light in the night when you're stuck in

vanity fair
True, I love this city but I stop and compare
I still got bunny ears and I don’t know what to wear
So what, throw on my sweats and hoodie,

you did that robbery
Feelin' like juice, I'm by my lonely drugs, I've been needin
Have you ever seen a gangsta cry, my heart been bleedin
I can't wait

on the streets 
Hit the club I got ciagas on feet 
I don't love no one that's hating on me 
Why you hating on mee 

Stop being broke that's not gangster 
You man

of the boogie to be
Take your gal to Da Mansion with me
Who is this paging me at 5:46 in morning,
crack a dawn and now I’m 
yarning
wipe the cold out my eye
guess

than a band on a bitch, she stick with me
Fucked like seven times this week, by now we fuck on greed
I fuck on you and pass it along, cause now she fuck

'Cause this is Johnny's Rocket 
And I'm licensed to pilot in almost every state of mind
You weren't mine
But ever since I saw you babin' and rollerskatin'

crack and...

First Verse:

X-Raided up in this bitch, bout to disrupt some shit,
Ain't from the pound, but I'm still down to Kurupt some shit,
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