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she want
Yeah no kidding
Give me mouth
In the back of the Bentley
She ain't mine
But she hate when I'm friendly
She ain't mine but she still by my side

rejects
Cheap beer, ashtrays, guitar strings and sad sex
My memory's gone until I look at the photographs
And now it feels wrong not to be stepping

and make the sex a race
Might fuck around and buy your old ting a brand new waist

One sec
Vibe check
Low eyes
Fleece tech
I'd win 
No fight
Might let him

baby

Wait Hold up 

Know that im driving you crazy 
Know that im driving you crazy 
Know that im driving you crazy 

But the sex is amazing 
Fuck with

war
Get the cameraman ready flash focus record
I'm in a Benz but I done pushed the Ford Focus before
See I'm loyal to the game and the game paid me
Now

and
Leave you harshly scarred
It is God we call from when there's
No answer it's arms we draw
Hit a house from the dogs of war
This the place where you meet

Homeboyz

2Pac

Still I Rise

1999

fifty deep
But they be fuckin' cowards when they by they selves
You know who I'm talkin' about
(You know who I'm talkin' about)

That's right, you

Homeboyz

2Pac

Still I Rise [Clean]

1999

fuckin fifty deep
But they be fuckin cowards when they by theyselves
You know who I'm talkin about
(You know who I'm talkin about) that's right
You ain't

I hit the coast wit money and sex on my mind 
Keep on going like aderol 
I give a fuck if the pussy is mine 
She gettin no mention no at at all
Ain't

nah
It ain't safe
Somebody crab my Okapi we going to war
It ain't safe
Man this streets will eat you up if you ain't got no balls
It aint safe
Ownership

Taxing

Special Ed

The Best of Special Ed

1999

sold, jerk
I'm worldwide, from girls I hide
Not gay, no way, but they all wanna ride
Mine, they bring me roses and wine
But I hate cheap sex, so next

6 MC's

Too Phat

360° [Platinum Edition]

hostin' different ghettos
Different sounds each night
No drive by's in caddies
Clocking marks
Up on the east side
No kids with 40's
Shootin' dices under

No! Don't listen to their politics or
Employ their bullshit laws
You never ask why?
Don't get caught up in the civil war
Which your rulers hope

Forever Ill

Hopsin

Pound Syndrome

2015

Niggas wishin' I fell o-o-off
But I'm forever ill, that's by law
These commercial niggas keep jockin', killing's my only option
Ask about me boy,

mad love girl by I'm leaving 
I was tired of the cheating I was tired of the lies, I was tired of the scheming 
I don't need no reason
I don't need no

mandem don't play games
Mandem gon' put them on silent
If we hearin' sirens
There's no chatter
Silence
Reinvent the game
Cause' you know, they tryna find

don't float away

Cold world, no blanket
Dark nights, no Batman, what up?
I keep a nail in the hand and a hammer on
The nightstand
Locked in, no B plan

much shit by now
I feel like I should have made it twice
No matter what I go through
I got to find a way
I’ll write myself through this hell,
I’m like

get ranned over
Them prices get cheap right after october
Gotta keep heat gotta keep a pistola
Controlling the game I don't need a controlla
One O Seven

endin,
Perfect vision,
“Ring master”
My game,
Will never change,
No exchange
“Ring Master”
Punching tickets
No crickets
c bastard,
“Ring Master”

Im

the realest
If it bleeds kill it
There ain't no cheap thrills
digesting these lyrics
We here
It's pretty obvious
My team fearless
Breathe, breathe
Nah we ain't

Yo
This song goes out
To all the homeless people
And to all the people who look down on the homeless
When they walk by and act like they don't even

Born in a village
Grew to learn the privilege of
Time passing by leaving nothing but an image
Of better days
At 9 ks from the beach
Was way too soon

took by the cops
c cold war
There's peace
Man them get in beef for no need 
Mothers lose a son
Kids lose a dad
The war has begun
It don't stop at that