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on the streets 
Whilst the girls and the boys get drunk
Yo Freddie it's 2am, i'm surrounded by love
But all i see is dark

The dark, the dark
Tell me when the worst

Sugar Free

Grand Daddy I.U.

Cold Chillin': Choice Cuts

2002

freedom
I like to swing, I ain't with no commitment
Parties, ladies and beer by the shipment
But when I do my thing you get mad
Call me on the telephone

coffee!)
I want a proper cuppa coffee!

I'm a little percolator, short and stout
When I get all percolated pour me out
1-2-3-4!

All I want is a proper cuppa

Yeah, I don't even know about
This rapper thing anymore, man
I don't even know if I'm on this 'ting man
Listen up! It's not really me anymore, man

another rapper
Thinking I'd never drop
Till my bredrin told me
About this record shop
It wasn't just somewhere to get
Clothes and buy CDs
You could spit

I counter
Fuck the money

Bitches know I ain't been been beez'in
But your mom she call me honey

Album 3 the greatest since album 2 or album 1

grocery shopping with these coupons
We used to shoe shine to get a few dimes
Never had shit so I blew mines
The sky’s grey like poupon
We wishing it was two

You done tooken away my pain I'm numb, a Ghost, I'm just like a Spirit so, hallow as the wind
You done tooken everything away from me even, still love

the style bitch, I'm grimey and distinguished/
You don't believe me? Swallow semen from the noggin of my penis/

(Lu Chin Chen, verse 2)

All these grimey

swear lil bro
It's the bruk
On me it's the bruk
I swear lil bro
It's the bruk
Two cups and I'm rolling
I'm deep in my gaze
Switch up the flow
Get it

Hey there, pretty lady
You walkin' by me the right time
Only thin' I had in my head
Was to talk to ya
You been actin' sweet but shady
But I been

of the shrooms plus two Glocks
Three sheets of the 'cid, I don't move pot
Reach for it, that shit'll get you shot, in a few spots, okay
Jack on ice with a eight

dust” rule I always lived by
Now I'm givin it all I got just to not get outrun
Never thought I'd find a soul as restless cs mine
cn When my buddies see

Love me once more (x2)

All these years, we've been through
So much life, just me and you
(But) These nights just don't feel the same
We came

gon' get me on
Her neck like a ascot
Got moonrock like a astronaut
Yes, I'ma run through your door
Like the motherfucking Juggernaut
Set him up, Suge

and how that nigga kissed you
At that party by your house
I bet you never thought once to
Even tell him about your spouse, me
So foolish but something told

go walk all over you
Yo  I learn to suppress my emotions
Can’t let these fucking bitches see no emotions
Half guy  me never give no devotion
Cause them

want to ride Blood like a sportscar
(Skrrt)
Big booty bitch, I take all your chicken
Vaccinated or not, bitch, keep your distance
Catch me sick over

Kind of Love

Rapsody

The Idea of Beautiful

2012

What kind of love is your love?
That you only feel when you happen to be with me

Soweto, we feeling the love y'all
Home ain't home, we feeling

want more
Walked out the door and got shot up by the police, it was 4
Bullets bounced off me, I caught the last one with my teeth
Then there was this

world, you're the one who made me feel welcome
Introduced me to the homies (right), kicked it in your room
High ceilings, two parents, it was all

Wake Me Up

So They Say

Life in Surveillance

2007

somebody wake me up?

I feel my eyes get heavy
I think they've turned to stone
Can't I just keep them closed
Can't I just keep them closed

I've read

Alien Probes

Sudden Death

Fatal Accident Zone

nose, they shove 'em in my butt
And this corkscrew device gets shoved in my belly button
Three days straight, two long probes
Shoved in places nothin'

if I die
They won't give my mama a dime

That's why I'ma get rich or die tryin'
Like 50 Cent, niggas talkin' ridin'
Slidin' drive by but ain't shootin'