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dad, how's your brother, and how's your mom
You were talkin' like it didn't hurt you at all
That it was nice
Yo, Sam, this shit heat
Ain't nothin' bless

head
Breakin' chains of the past so we can move ahead
Focused on every promise, every word that he said
All I want is you
There ain't nothin' in this

engraved in the mother fuckin soil and will live forever, on God,
Holy shit,
Peep this,
Ain’t no bitch in me,
No sneak dissin,
I better pray, cause I keep

ain't nothin' in this world that exists as it seems,
hard to trust a man when we all raised in deceit,
and degrade the women who pump the blood

Still ain't hitting my prime I represent what you all lack
A real one who really been in the grind was caught sitting on pine and getting rid of a large

that got a lot to lose
But I ain't trippin for nothin 'cause I don't follow rules
I hate niggas that try to tell you just how to move, like
"Try living

some better days, know ya boi got them rays, I been seeing it clearer
That's why there ain't no fear, to the top I get nearer, reflecting on shit like

the throw fetty
Ain’t nothin to celebrate game
We ain’t playing fire in my belly straight
Makaveli straight too back in the whip
So there mama i hate to see

that got a lot to lose
But I ain't trippin for nothin 'cause I don't follow rules
I hate niggas that try to tell you just how to move, like
"Try living

better?
Cuz you know I'm nothin' like her
Boy it's you
Like an addict
To toxic
Acting like you ain't got no fucking clue
I need to know why I gotta act

slightly, But I ain't say nothin
I observe quietly

Whenever I'm successful Your handshake it grips more tightly
I'm suspicious Cuz you always bring up how

Damn
Yeah bitch
Can it feel it
That hatred that itch
Cuz damn I know I got anxiety
So don't you fuckin lie to me
Don't wanna try with me it ain't cut

the movie (Fade in)
Put you on sushi (Cut scene)
Strawberries in the jacuzzi
Ain't nothin' better
My brown sugar forever and ever (Dig n Sanaa)
It's whatever,

they are potent
All designer clothing
Cash that we are blowing
I’m chillin’ by the ocean
Ain’t nowhere I’d rather go
From the theatre to the show
Gotta

got no other option

And if they askin' what I ask for, in Towne Avenue, responsible
Always been a stand-up nigga that play by the rules
Better keep

wasn't too fair
You in the hood all by yourself with nothin' to do there
I did shit for you that you won't even ask to do for me
I been up for weeks,

bitch im on my job
uh yeah
i been goin hard,
do it for my dogs
uh yeah
HATERS THERES ALOT, I SAY FUCK EMALL
BY THE GRACE OF GOD
I WONT EVER STOP

y’all

Don't try pulling me down to your level - ain't nothin' worse than a phony-assed rebel 
You do what you want to but leave me out o' this 
You're tangled

In My Neighborhood

Spice 1

Hits

1998

Hey yo, Spice
What's goin' on, man?
I see five-o over there
Is that five-o?

Same muthafuckas that beat my partner down last week
But I ain't

boards and say ons aint gonna bring back Ron
The dead homies livin up on our  inked up arms
Game by the ounce like them packs of loud
With some amps in

Carry On

Shyheim

The Greatest Story Never Told

2005

catch Shy in transit, with my eyes open
Scopin' out for my bandits, it better be more careful
Like the book written by Shannon, I never signed in
Got

ugly
No matter what you do, there ain't no fucking with the Lucky
The coldest in the free world, these record labels want me
They know I'm bout to switch

To make it there was resentment
The hatred has been indented
Been stepped on and I've been wasted still
Dreaming so I just take it
I guess I just need some

believe them ghost gone ride
I'm like the felons you see on t.v
Except no 48 sees my homicides

My Bitch is bonnie AND I'm Clyde
Keep my shorty by my side