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wasn't a vision, from private school to judicial
And by the time we left the hood I swear the truth is
Big Pooh  was already riding in something roofless

won't sell
Been the goat can't you tell
No David Chapelle
Can't laugh thru bullshit I'm bout to Bring hell
Even God won't help
Put em all on the shelf

the truth are you lying heard a nigga got stepped on by his own man streets trifling walk out the house everyday with designer on without trying if I like it

HAVE NO USE FOR
GIVE ME THE NEWS DON’T TELL ME THE TRUTH
MAKE A PICTURE OF ME ON YOUR PATIO
LIKE THE FIRST TIME WE MET
LIKE THE LAST TIME WE LOVED
FOT

her, yeah, yeah
Cause I believe in love (Love, love, love)
And love believes in us
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
In the streets of NY
There's a guy who's just

(In the heart of the night)
In the heart of the night, in the City square
Chasing shadows, finding you everywhere
Thoughts was racing like streets

My momma taught me well
That I cannot lie
Thinkin' for myself
The reason I'm alive
No one gave me help
Referring to my pride
I found out by myself

gotta tell the truth
She said that she lost me like I'm drowning in the pool (ooo)

Life is full of changes
Conversation with strangers
Focused on making

We just wanna fuckin' get it
Get it
Get it
Yo, we were born to sin
You can tell it by the city that we're livin in
Los Angeles, cause it's angel-less

on
These demons be talking to me while I'm writing these songs
She say that she love me but I know the truth and I know that she wrong
I just been making

patience, taught me how to be friendly
I'm a product of my environment but I refuse to be defined By the circumstance around me, I'ma shine
I'ma tell my

You said you couldn't bear the clichés
But here we are: on a bench
Wedged between a winding street and playground park
You knew you couldn't keep

goin' Woke up, smellin' like money
She bad but she sweeter than honey She bad, she not trustworthy
Even though she tell me she want me Can't fuck with

There's no profit in the truth, they got no reason to tell it
No More far left socialist nonsense
No More questioning our moral conscience
No More drag

and right to go to the streets,
To any partner that's under your sheets,
I know you ain't celibate,
All y'all be meeting without any etiquette,
Swiping

Down a crowded street
It's just you and me
Versatility and bad mom jeans
To tell you the truth, I don't think I'll find another

Broken memories

places you can catch me in The sky or either riding by
They say that I'm the truth and Tell em that that ain't a lie
Catch me in the booth spitting Like

If I stay and chase you
Ima feel like a fool
Aint into the childish games
Its been a while since school
Tell you truth since youth been Bad
I don't

what I show you
They can only pull you down if they're below you
I like to tell the truth because I feel like I owe you
I do this for the family, nigga,

of highly
This shit fucks with my mind

Take a look into my eyes
Think again before you try
To run one of your lies
Look
Let's let's play truth or dare yo

Mercedes Ladies

Skyhooks

Ego Is Not a Dirty Word

1975

Well you look so cute in your Levis suit
Struttin' down Collins Street
With your Pucci shoes and your faded blues
Honey you look so neat
You

Reason

King Django

Reason

2001

I am the Shadow Warrior from Creation!
And I stand amidst the flames with my sword in my hand
Chanting down the hypocrites by popular demand
You

Shrouded in your quilt and you will see
Truth in me so fucking say something
We could just lie here like two corpses
Side by side buried in this bed
With

1 Of The Hardest

PRhyme

PRhyme 2

2018

right now

I swear I'm the truth homes, I'm that blue chrome coupe with the roof gone
Thats two-tone, I'm that dudes own talking on two phones
While