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me fall
Dying in the open as you watch me in the shades to bleed
Look twice to save a life as i plead
I'm just a man who represents the bikers creed

a Christmas tree)
How you find the energy to envy me (please)
I'm too busy living for the one that invented me (whew) 
seriously I don't have the energy

Verse

a breather
They say the music comes natural if you, get out the way
But real life be getting in the the way
I'm busy juggling time and money, and ain't got

Proper philosophy 
Changing the economy 
Call this a reality 
No b your fallacy 
Talking of energy, I get strategy
Stronger priority 
Lot of people wey dey

nothing good ever came from sitting around and crying
So get busy with your living or you're getting busy dying
Because this life will chew you up and spit

Boyz-N-The-Hood

Eazy-E

N.W.A and the Posse

1987

quote me, boy, 'cause I ain't said shit

Yo, man
Yo, man
Yo, yo, yo man
Yo, man
Yo, man
Get the fuck out
Pump that
Pump that
Pump, p-pump,

you out to the A
Got you sippin deuce in a drop know a spot we could go to get away
I know that you busy
If you got the time I'll fly you out

to have no money to have fun with us
Get out your seats jump around with us
Smoke drugs but not angel dust 
Still like to party on the weekends
That's why

Bih call me her new daddy
I ain't find her at the orphanage
These niggas ain't living how they rapping
They just talking it
When I get on a roll
Shit

about what you say motherfucka I'm on another level
Your hustle always on hold my hustle always on go motherfucka I'm on another level
You too busy out

hearts and eyes on a silent night
By a violent light
River river river yes I get a shittier knife
Got fucker sorted I'm busy smokin' on this sack
I might

Picture Me

Dave

Six Paths

2016

the road, my G
Kill him in seven ways, lemon haze how I smoke a G
Name can get you out the beef, pissed if you owe me P's
Them boys try and piss take, boy

Fuck it, a nigga get high at the food court
Ballin' until my breath run out
Never thought me and you would fall out
Damn who the fuck I'm supposed

Better tell em I hate to lose
I paid my dues
Never been a fraud
You don't want smoke out here
Don't choke out here
Don't get involved
Sucka shit boy I

6 'N the Mornin'

Ice-T

Street Soldiers [Priority]

1992

6 in the morning, police at my door
Fresh Adidas squeak across the bathroom floor
Out my back window I make a escape
Don't even get a chance

city, my city get busy, They leave niggas dying
Y’all know that I’m from the Seven Five Seven my niggas gotta get around
I’m on the move, with this auto

get gassed, take they own pick
Always motives, I'm not living for those moments
G I'm focused and she knows this, if she grind then she can hold this

now I'm on my day shift (On my day shift)
On my, too busy getting paid shit (Getting paper)
Cos this money is something faith in
Living in the city

I can
A doobie to ease up the plan
Don't trip on my common sense
Don't wave on that white ass flag
Boy I cannot go down again
On busy schedule,

people off cuz they ain't about bread
They too busy chasing these women instead
I'm just a country boy out of Jasper Texas
Went from Cadillac now I'm

Partytime

Too Short

Born to Mack

1989

freak in the mini skirt
She was dancing real nasty all the boys like her
You can handle like a dog but you won't get game
You'll only get dog fake

have to
Hack these balconies down, I won't ask you
Get the fuck out my face, it's my attitude
I got ice in my veins, passed down from the
gods Even if it

I'm in a Bentley (now I'm in a Bentley)
I heard they out to get me
So I grew ten on this fifty (ten on this fifty)
Wildboy known to get busy
Check

money, yours, it's for the fam, just get through the shit
Youngins dying nowadays, dressed-up in the ghetto
The struggle up out the system, these crackers