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But all it takes is a hit, just like the Mary Jane
To be surrounded by you, and take away the pain of having struggles financially
We've all been

(You dont mean that shit)
(The fuck I dont)
(I built this shit! Me brick by brick)
(And I be damned if I let u tear it down just cause u dont like

chill
And niggas around my city respect
Me because I'm real
But still the things I see from
Day to day it irks me
When I'm off in the '79
Seville

Take it real slow
Bust it down low
I can see her face uh drink a little more
Feeling pretty swole
I just need-a cope
Take another shot uh now I'm out

hand
Be my friend
Scare the day
Then take it away
Much to be
Nothing to see
Hold my hand
Be my friend
All these sinners
Stabbed by your coldness
Any lie

Danny
I aint never tell bought the time i loved you
Made time fly by gotta rush boo
Dont incinerate my life girl i want you
I see the image and its

gotta get the bars off for the retweets, 'cause I give a damn
Make it up to me
Riding down baseline
Headed to the east side for some company
If you come

I shoot a rotten apple off ya head, it takes practice, though (Baow)
I can't even enjoy the fruits of my labor
At least Johnny Appleseed got a chance

Sitting here crunching numbers working for a boss
Work your ass off, any work you cross
Take a break for some lung cancer pull it deep
Your eyes are

Used to look like I won't make it
Now I know I'm finna make it
I done put in too much fluid in the tank I'm finna take it
This definately not that

911

Boo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E.

West Coast Nostra [Japan Bonus Tracks/Bonus DVD]

2003

past rappin´ , it ain't about the music no more , it's about tryin´ to show off
And it feels like any minute the bomb is about to go off

[Chorus -

This is what, this what they want, huh?
This is what it's all about
Word, time to take Affirmative Action, son
They just don't understand, you

Fallin' short off on these presidents, and hard times they go and come 
Some take up off, without the chance to make it at all 
Who woulda thought

name, she got it
Pull up in a range, she got it

Pull wit the gang, we 'gon charge em
Take off, Ima pull in a hellcat charger
She don't gotta say it cause

across the world 
He creating a sand storm 
Blasting off 
cfter every single show 
With the loot 
Take it back to the lair 
Then he share with the crew

liquor by shots
We drink that shit by the litre
Until we get fevers and seizures
Take some anaesthesia
Wake up with amnesia
The CC I rock it like Trevor

to the brain like you playing in white
Drake with the light and its simular height
Cops and robbers thats whats out in the night
Take this right leave em flushed

rappers by day's end
Yet they lack the skill niggas don't really rap for real
I clap the steel you 100 yard dash like it was track and field
Cut from a rare

Randall Knife

Guy Clark

Together at the Bluebird Cafe

2001

the rules

He let me take it camping once
On a Boy Scout jamboree
And I broke a half an inch off
Trying to stick it in a tree
I hid it from him for a while

the juice OJ (Uh huh)
She thirsty but its OK
Come get what you need lil' baby (Come get it)
You can tell i got tree by the fragrance (Tree)
You got blunt, I

I'mma be the one that'll get it done, so I'm going all in
Gotta count it by the stack, ain't no looking back, not until we all win
Don't move, don't talk,

limelight take control, it's too strong to withhold
By day I work, at night I switch my rolls and take the show

Party be off, party be crazy
Party be off

art
What's that for
You will see
Take off your shirt
And come over to me
Lulled by once
Forgotten love
He took off his shirt
And she put on her gloves

know what mood he in
Look
Gotta catch these niggas off guard
I wish my braud was Peruvian
Niggas talkin bout the club
If it ain't bout no money then