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Back in 09
I was only Fifteen
Just a kid with a Big Dream
Low Self-Esteem
Wrote a Rhyme with No Theme
Wasn't looking for a Team
Not by any Means

Back in 09
I was only fifteen
Just a kid with a big dream
Low self-esteem
Wrote a rhyme with no theme
Wasn't looking for a team
Not by any means

One Way or Another

Blondie

The Platinum Collection

1994

ya
I'm gonna trick ya, I'll trick ya
One way or another, I'm gonna lose ya
I'm gonna trick ya, trick ya, trick ya, trick ya
One way or another, I'm

I'm stunted
Maybe loneliness is all I ever wanted
Sitting in a room, lights off and getting blunted
Getting nothing done, I'll be here when the month

ya
I'm gonna trick ya, I'll trick ya
One way or another, I'm gonna lose ya
I'm gonna trick ya, trick ya, trick ya, trick ya
One way or another, I'm

never needed but helps
I’m MVP by myself
I want your speakers to melt
Get achievements stay seekin'
I’ll never be weakened
I’m headed to the peak that’s

Back Against da Wall

Three 6 Mafia

Mystic Stylez

1995

another trick sucka dropped

A quarter after twelve, I'm still cruising down them back streets
On my job a dead body already lies on the passenger seat

the youtube money
Rap-
Greeting me everywhere 
Hoppin on me aint rare
Coz im sweet even in the streets
Coz i got the flair and the nike footwear
Im elite so

the house and get nasty
I spit the real game i rode her in my caddy
When she yelled my name
I told her call me daddy
Trick nigga if ya tell me you
A player

But most y'all say one thing do another
I live by, what you want, do unto another
'Cause I'm golden, bold and, can't be sold
I make suit and tie money

trick shit
That PA sticker ain't for the licking
Take my dignity cos I'm lyrically explicit
Do I lie in my lyrics aside from gimmicks?
Well I'm too woke

You on solid ground I’m on solid air
Catch my flying by myself call it solitaire
With my girl too To give the world to
It’s in the palm of my hand

naw
Whatchu wanna do
When im spittin these bars ain't no way I can be under you, uh
All my blessings come in twos
Take a private jet soon as I flew by

Lookey i can be in boise idaho by 8am
Id walk 1000 miles barefoot 
Just to see my baby dem
But then
Lakebreeze just baby him

parade, classic cars and a boat race
That was all in the month of June
It ain't Chicago, San Francisco, Dallas, L.A. or Seattle
It ain't Boise or Saint Lou

It Might Sound Crazy

Daz Dillinger

Retaliation, Revenge and Get Back

1998

won't let go. 

I know a trick-ass nigga might think it's scary: 

Will it come back on 'I'm if he gets married. 

I don't give a fuck about bitches in

I'm on fire
I've been too, too hot on this proverbial ride
So I'm leaving to get home to you by morning

I can't be late 
Honey, don't hesitate if

won't let go. 

I know a trick-ass nigga might think it's scary: 

Will it come back on 'I'm if he gets married. 

I don't give a fuck about bitches in

me back
Marijuana devils where they at
I'm in boise with my stand
See the dough, baker man, baker man yeah
Spin it like a dojo, that chop flow
Saw

can, now that I'm a grown man
The mail I got stashed away, people will never know
Mr. Flamboyant

I came in here on business
I, I, I came in here

hit my phone if you ain't talking bout some wheat
When I'm in my house shoes the only time I see the feet
Playing by my own rules so I don't never have

Mind Playing Tricks on Me

Geto Boys

Rap: Beat from the Street

1991

sleep, I toss and turn
Candlesticks in the dark, visions of bodies being burned
Four walls just staring at a nigga
I'm paranoid, sleeping with my finger

Mind Playing Tricks on Me

Geto Boys

Uncut Dope: Geto Boys' Best

1992

sleep, I toss and turn
Candlesticks in the dark, visions of bodies being burned
Four walls just staring at a nigga
I'm paranoid, sleeping with my finger

the bomb lit
Glass and metal in every direction
Anybody tryna stop us taught
A very hard lesson
I'm the reason there's no time
To reach for that weapon