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pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not
coming home tonight,
Well I'm finally free.
Was a guy that I met one night in a bar in Colorado,
He said, man I got a gift, more like a curse, I must
a good day,
You've got to do a good day's work.
Chorus 1:
You've gotta dig, dig, dig, dig for your dinner,
Nothin's what you get for free.
You
man money she tryna keep?
She wasn't with him in the studio makin' them beats
Bitch, you wasn't with me in the studio makin' them beats (woo)
Put
you up and slap you till your teeth are loose
I've seen the noose and will not get lynched by the industry
Nor will I have a A and R pimpin' me
theories
Concealed indictments handed to the grand jury
Get some money now, you hated by your own kind
The home invasion done by niggas in your bloodline
theories
Concealed indictments handed to the grand jury
Get some money now, you hated by your own kind
The home invasion done by niggas in your bloodline
didn't know that because on the day she met him the step family were bigging him up using my accomplishments and that made him seem like the man and she
When I met you in the restaurant
You could tell I was no debutante
You asked me what's my pleasure
"A movie or a measure?"
I'll have a cup of tea
I met a man in a rock and roll band, he said won't you come with me
I let him know that I could not go, you see I get mine for free
We are all
tell me I must reap just what I have sown
Darlin', I hope it's not true
For once I made plans of living alone
But that was before I met you
I thought I
When I met you in the restaurant
You could tell I was no debutant
You asked me what's my pleasure
A movie or a measure?
I'll have a cup of tea
and there's alternate universe
So it's very important for me to get Hoover
Out because in an alternate universe
I am him and I have to go
And get him free
think you ballin' but your body's callin'
Free fallin' all in, fuck the bumpin' and grindin'
Have you jumpin' and whinin'
When I'm climbin' I be doin'
him that she was takin' the fuckin' pill
She must have known all along
The little girl wasn't his and she was tryin' to latch on
Three different kids
When I met you in the restaurant
You could tell I was no debutante
You asked me what's my pleasure
A movie or a measure?
I'll have a cup of tea
When I met you in the restaurant
You could tell I was no debutante
You asked me what's my pleasure
"A movie or a measure?"
I'll have a cup of tea
truth
You will be repeatedly met with such circumstances and situations until you let go of the past
You must learn to break free from the system and make
the road, poor boy
Tom Joad come a-walkin' down the road
Tom Joad, he met a truck driving man
There he caught him a ride
He said, I just got loose from
back, sister saying I look like I ain't eat
Trap must have fucked up my appetite, living off Doritos
And meal deals from sainsburys or from Torquay
and end these wars
Rebuild it all brick by brick
I'm taking you down and I'll do it alone
Have no need for a clone I'll be breaking each bone
This land will
Creator has the capability To grant us credible success in life
So we must always make Him Our point of focus and priority In serving Him
By following all
spell
Gotta love thy beast cause you know him well
You met each other by the gates of hell
Love him madly if you dare his bite is lethal so beware
When
previous ones
Your eyes are familiar to mine every time
The Story of Wolf and Panther
My soul
We met in a different dimension again
You are the grey wolf
I
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