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my heart is in
Yeah I got money, but reality isn't sunny, it's dark and grim
See when I'm tourin' I don't take her
So she can feel what anger, thinkin'

to find my peace

Sometimes feel like I got no friends
Can't trust a soul like I'm Snowden
Right by the bed, keep it loaded
Lord have mercy if they broke in

I don't like to pass the ball a lot
Underneath my anger is pain that my father fought
I'm Michael Jordan with the last shot
Don't get distracted by

Take my hand, baby, we goin on a trip
Some insight on my mind
You said the worlds been dying to hear this

Like, good things take time
Let's wine

Cause it sure ain't me
Give a fuck about them niggas, they ain't cut like me
Been getting money off these verses bae my talk ain't cheap
In the yams i've

from perfect the furthest thing
But I started from the bottom been caking it by the pound
Ain't my bitch but can't deny the fact you proud
Lately I've

B-L-A-C-K they don't like me for that and sometimes I see gray
Even though time flying I wanted to move weight
Biggie and 9-4 bad boy I need faith
I own my

to share
a story told by a brother to another
´bout heaven, a lotta money and beer
see everybody who gathered around this special man that sunny night
left

Yeah
Ah yea ah yea ah yea

Hussle and Motivate

Rest In Peace to Nipseey
Heard the shots from the hills
Crenshaw by the jungles 
On Rodeo getting

Summer Time

Ken Dawg

A New Breed of Female

1997

(Chorus)
Summer time
Time to kick back
Relax your mind
When the spokes gleam in the sunshine
You know it's summer time, high

[Brina]
I know

साला, top एक वाला भी नहीं दे पा रहा (ah)

मैं lone wolf, मैं आँधियों में cigarette जला रहा
और तू रास्ता नहीं देख पा रहा, चल

Money over mind तो तू बर्बाद,

'Bout what I say
Waste of time, way to fuck up my day
If money talks, why can't you pay?
This time, I know I'll make it right Lord
Next time, I won't

The landlord kicked us out
One for the money and two for the show
Society of spectacle
The theory fucking blows
Repulsed by the system
That sleeps in wake

Ghosts of Promised Lands

Jackie Greene

Giving Up the Ghost

2008

I live alone inside my mind
Everyday is the day I die
I go walking up the street
Undetected in the heat
With a thousand different
Faces passing

Nothing really beats ambition
Can't nothing reall change yo mind
All ears just listen
Pay attention and you'll read those signs
A, shoutout

do)
Ewww
Let ‘em talk
While they talk
Me and you
We’re gon’ figure this out (let me tell you what we gone do)
Ewww
Would you stick by my side 
If

fi know dat a my style
NGM left dem out by miles
An every Yyouth dream is a nice life
Wid a big mansion benz park inna aisle
Ayee Boy Boy yayy Ddat

Like he was just in mind
His spirit trust in mine
I had to hold a nigga down
When I crush his spine
I said that

I said that war is raw
No matter

SORRY, BUT I GOTTA' TAKE THIS
VI
Sorry I'm sure you won't mind if I say I'm Sorry You can turn a blind eye to my
Worry This might be an emergency

killed them  It's not about the peace  Thought inside your mind  Take my hand  Face to face  Promised land  Grind to (the) slave  Don't draw a line  We are

Macho-Mafiosi-Möchtegerns meistens
Motherfucker
Meine Musik meidet Mongos mit Maniküre
Mimen-Medien-Mogule machen manchmal Money
Mit Mühe
Nixkönner nutzen naheliegend Neid

on mind, u should pay me over
Stay up in my own lane, but had to change the motor
I get pussy by da pound u could weigh it over
I could fuck her on da

carried
By the cartels
Yeah rise and shine till
The money pile
It's urgency up on my hustle
Cause the time is now
24 hour day imma cover miles
Yeah i got

the shit, but I got more in my mind!
If you heard that green and yellow cd
You bout love a lil nigga!
You a girl, in this thug world
You might wanna fuck