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weigh up in here
Gone be a cold day up in hell that I sit on my ass not stackin no motherfucking dough up
Or that I just lay up in here chasing no mail

to forget what I'm livin' for
Cake day, 22 times, that's the crazy thing
I been finding comfort in these lyrics and these 808's
Stuck up in my mind I used

there and gave the last lick

It’s just a day in my life, where some mo shit just doesn’t go right I ain’t gone sit back and cry I’m a put up a fight I

WalkDownSteppa nigga
And I'm banging the 3
They be on some other shit
I be tryna hit they rip
Hop out, cut we box em in
8 days straight we spent they

some months
In his name I run it up
These streets get no trust, these streets get no trust uh, yea
Double up cuz I meant that
Chase a fat bag everyday

dependin on me
Too many places dat I wanna see
Too many niggas I want to be free
Too many bubbles dat im gone deplete
So I got in dis game
Just so I can

Life ain't never been so clear to me
Gotta be made for it
Fulfilling all these prophecies
Spent too many nights alone
Don't know if i'm protected by

by four
It's a big degree murder when the ball's in my court

Don't be a bitch

I flick the switch when i get a itch
To insist for a kill switch
I

bass
And some kicks 
Let's stay emotional
But more Neutral Nightmare
Alright here we go

One of these days someone will show interest
I can't be the only

to ride a fuckin' bike, now I drive by

I came a long way stressin' bout the wrong things
Never thought I'd make it out the gutter with these long rains

Why these niggas really cowards
Why're these niggas really sour
I tell these niggas it's never or now
And they be so pussy man I don't know why
I

me down
Now they copy my style
Now I'm feeling like these niggas done owe me one
Aye I get the kilos and dip
Aye each day I flip me a zip
Aye these

hateful
Uh
Time keeps flying by like where the days go
Uh
Slow down, let me catch my flow now
Uh
Heard em say what comes around gone go round
Yuh
Built

As the World Turns

2Pac

Still I Rise [Clean]

1999

heated day homie, warfare don't play homie
Better be prepared than try to dunk away from these strays homie

Worlds turn, thangs burn, all in one shot
Rest

nigga do addi he probable gon'e drop 
I can fuck on my wife 
I might fock me a thout 
If i play with the puss i'll be making it hot 
Jumped off the plane

No one's promised tomorrow
But pray for the days to follow
I'm so confused to be honest
Is my faith in the almighty
Or the almighty dollar? The father,

Ain't gone settle my nigga
Pot got medal my nigga
And I'm black, talk to the kettle my nigga
Shit going up, can't be upset my nigga
If God is selling

know you
I am not one to be spoke to
You talking reckless
That's just what niggas who broke do
Ain't gotta talk imma show you
You niggas really some

bout you
Know that it's true
I'm a be
Loving on you
Anything you want
You can have it
Baby you know that
I ain't Average
One day we gone be living lavish

I know you heard about that Nigga.
Said words about that Nigga
It came back to that Nigga
You should be scared of that nigga
You can get served by

My face is gone, I can't feel a thing
It falls off when I smoke and drink
I can't love no one, no, I can't fuck with no one
I guess I'll ride by

Hey

You got me feeling
Some type of way
And it's ok
I love you baby
You gonna stay
Or fade away (Way, wa)

If you gone
I ain't gonna wait
I might

then I'm clappin niggas up
I'll give a hoe some nut, for I give a hoe some trust
Pass yo bitch to the fellas, give her back when I'm done
Boy I'm tired

couple weeks, and it's pain
But if I'm sittin' there, every day, my dreams slip away
Then I'll be broke and mummy will be actin' more funny than she's