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Whole life savings
Gave it up to you
Said you're gonna be a star
He believes in you
Weeks go by
Doesn't hear from you
But you always call
When

would happen in low income, dangerous spots
If the cops don't come from fear of losing more than they jobs
Well the strong will prosper and the rapes

to day
Cut by the tether that I hold, look in the eye Hole, run back with my ball, trip and then I fall

How the fuck he do it
Is it confidence,

Should have never pissed a bitch off
Yesterday
So anyways
Get me paid and I'll be on my way
Yeah I'll sashay
On my days
Been caught up
In these

Cover up the skeleton, another happy anthem
You and lies in tandem
You gon' pull a handgun
Hold it all for ransom everybody's dancin'

She told me I'm

be pulled by the beast
kids paralyzed from his neck to his feet layin' way low
smokin' more and more...
seein' shapes in the chipped paint of my frame

smile
Watching as we corrode
Cause like they say, friends always stab you in the front right?
Swallowed by the morass
Is this how you want to be

a mile
Vile filled so I smile
Stress piles with trials
I feel trapped in these isles
Mildly been defiled
Place is child book wild
And what's more is

Kept it real from the start and I gave you my heart
Always keep it 100 and we'll never be apart
Menace locc, Ghetto Child
Let me tell you how I feel

who hating on me
If it's not love get away from me
Used to drink liquor and smoke weed
Baby momma take my child from me
I'm not wit drama I'm tryna go

wanted me life from me
That I can't offer I bust back and start running
1 on 3, three on one, I'm out gunned by these hunters
Next day I'm back just

LOVE YOU MORE

I’d cradle you like a child 
till the sorrow goes away
I’d look you in the eyes 
forevermore, forevermore
I’d hold you in my arms 
so

Work to Do

Playa Fly

Fly Shit

1996

Allah is not likin' you
When you play wid the child of God, my God gon' play wid you
Still wid plenty work to do, speak or hold a brother's peace
Playa

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

a call from a doctor
Your child has been a victim of what America offers
Or worse they take me and they grow up without a papa
Just like they want
Just how

every time, yeah
Always end up choosing who I'm taking alive
I'm basically another you
With everybody combined
And if you see me, you better know
That

don't give a shit
Grab a hold of my nuts
And I tell you now what
I landed from the sky on the 4th of July
Landed on your flesh and shot you to the left

Once upon a time in an obscure
Part of the Milky Way Galaxy
There was a spinning ball of water and
Rock ruled by the forces of evil
The Devil

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

"It's in the trees
It's coming"
When I was a child, running in the night
Afraid of what might be
Hiding in the dark, hiding in the street
And of what

spend my time alone by myself on my own
Cause niggas keep they hands out always asking for a loan 
I just send em up the street herd that's where them

that I was so wrong
To think that we were always meant to be 

And by the time you hear these words that I have spoken
You'll have forgotten who I am

I swear you always tripping like you trying to fall
So why I catch you dipping you won't answer my calls 
I try to leave a message but your inbox

focus I'm the golden child I gotta hold it down
Lil bit older now this weight on my shoulders feel like a boulder now
The days getting shorter now