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the afternoon
The life of a hustla ain't nothing cartoon
Out my windows is poverty what I'm supposed to do
Sit back comfortable and I don't like the view
Tried

on that long road

I said I ride by my doley
Call you my brother I do something for you that don't mean that owe me
Pray the lord forgive my brother no he

fold he straight cold
I might hide the 40 under my coat
Killed by the dope I pray that he know
It was me who pressed his blow
It was me who stole his

The Mission

Jaylib

Champion Sound

2003

the latest whips
Caked rockin' gators
It's P.I., D.I. And L.I.B
Better know what the hell I brings, it's fire

Get your thang on
Ready for action
On,

the fucking rules are forgotten
guided by intoxication
too much inspiration
to do everything what's necessary 

the night leaves it's mark
but inexorable

rearranged, you were gone, my heart was bleeding
How am I supposed to stand up straight when I want to run and hide
       
Happy, Happy, where are you
Happy,

wasn't enough

You're not even missing me
And you're supposed to be
It's got me thinking crazy things (crazy things)
I brought it up in therapy
Very

I'm supposed to do
I cant make it through the night with you by my side

Your valous is contagious
It's contained with all your hate, yeah
The villain

It was a January day, and I was feeling ok
A cold day in Miami on a winter's day
The weather channel girl took me by surprise
A weird storm warning

everything,
And now you don't say anything,
What am I supposed to do?
How can I get over you?
You play me like you do,
Play me like a fool,
As I stood by you,

as Cold War

Niggas talk about the
Suburbs
And it’s a
Short discussion

Everything supposed to be nice
Until your betrayed by your cousin
Now he Rushing

the rad
Up on the hip
Believe i got it tuck
Trying to give them
What they want
Thirty two ain't enough
Only in god
We trust
Tho we blinded
By the lust
Shiny

I ain't never holding back
My shoulder lean was clean
Before niggas was doing they NOLA
Claps and they fitted hats
That nigga supposed to rap
You hear

Tru Kings

Dres

Sure Shot Redemption

1999

the seed was planted by Ebenezer
If I die rest my body in the tombs of Giza, it's true kings

[Chorus x2]
Get pleasure from people and not things
Love

man fuck border patrol 
Tryna wipe out all my people
And they claim that we be equal
All this hated fucking evil
Tell me? What am I supposed to do?
Kick

Martin was a dreamer
Uncle Sam a schemer
My cuz a two time felon with a misdemeanor
Should I crash or flood no Aaliyah or Katrina
Still a Midwest

While I'm trying to figure it out
He's already, He's already working it out for me
Brand new baby on the way
But I just lost my job
How I'm supposed

alleen maar aan mijn dough
You watch what I do you gon' die broke
Jij maakt money nigga ik ook
Je hoort me niet erover praten though

I cannot be talkin'

What if it was all in vain?
What if the end really is the grave?
Are we scared of dying, or just of what's next?
When there's no more beating in

They say you pavin' ways, make the change but
How am I supposed to when these people slaves? but
Wait I find the truth hidden inside my brain

California King

Hot Apple Pie

Hot Apple Pie

2005

'm supposed to open up the show
I'm nominated five times you know

I was drowning in accolades
Rescued by a righteous babe
Her bodyguards got us out

at the store
Had to switch plugs shit was getting too hot
They gon be hurt if we cut the supply
I used to keep a lil stash in the tires
My niggas on go like we

supposed to do
I wanna grow with you, and I wanna live with you forever
I wanna die with you, gon' be together no matter the weather

I wanna shine with you,

out on a Couch get noshed by bad looking bird 
Looking like she just came from a herd at the same time
I'm looking for a Third
I'm a fighter
Yeah I