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I´m alive
But that's not the case for my day ones
For the real ones killed by the fake love
No guns
Water don full my eye lid
My tongue don blue like

alternating I got em cranking right na
They tried to sign me for a hunnid I'm actin dumb like I'm high
Pulled up in a different mode, walked in by myself but

dreams?
Things ain’t always what they seem
Just cause it glitter don’t mean that it’s gold
Fuck it as long as the grass is green
And by grass I mean all

Fucc yo feature 
Did all by myself no I don’t need ya 
I was destined to ball derek jeter 
Imma sensi to niggas ya I’m the teacher 
Don’t need ya

TO CHILL, 
BY BE STEAL, 
OR BIG DEAL
BEING REAL, ..
SPICY STILLS OF LITE
TEEF THE FIRST TIME SINCE
LONG STORY OF MIMI
THUGA, THOR FOR BIT KIKI
LINK, FIFI

My bros stunning
Your Gees steady mozzing
No be by luck na by blessing
Striking so hard no Mercy (Messi)
Chat shit you get smoky
We making things

really need to hear
Middle finger to the screen
Also for your selfies
Where's my Jimmy Iovine?
Na mean? Fiend
Cause I say what I feel for real
Mommy said:

soul I've been attaching it
Living real passionate
Got my whip back a couple weeks after crashing it
Your energy I'm matching it
My life you can't

Yea yeah
Yeah yeah
Hold down that weight I get back pains
They trynna knock me off track
I played the field wit some real n****s
That I know aint

Cause you won't see me frontin'
This real talk
Like getting hit by a sawed-off gauge
With more +Bucks+ then +Milwauk'+

Fuck that, yeah what up niggas

number one
It is you, na you be my blues, give me your hand make I touch you with my bar bad boy
Bad boy from this city, Delta  state, I believe in myself

there but no one was gonna save me
My pops juss up and left me straight out the blue
Left me cold and alone without a fuckin clue
What do I do
Found out I

thank God I do right by your side
You telling a story when you look in my eye
Finna' go bruz in the whip with them racks inside
Feeling like Bryson n***a

Linda Lou

The Tractors

Farmers in a Changing World

1998

her what it is she do
She had a yodel in her walk a swing like a new back door
As sure as BB done got the blues
I got it bad from my head down to my

One plus one is two 
Baby come close cos na me and you 
Everybody know say sky is blue 
But when I look into your eyes girl I see the truth

Girl I

The Honey

Pimp C

Pimpalation [Bonus CD]

2006

in my Impala, new Gucci and that Prada, gotcha koochie by the collar
(Well I'ma strip off ya clothes and lay ya down on the flo' 
He fucked the shit

Live at the Barbeque

Main Source

Recon-Struction 2

Nasty Nas is a rebel to America
Police murderer, I'm causing hysteria
My troops roll up with a strange force
I was trapped in a cage and let out by

Egypt 
Third eye open, I can finally see it, couldn't believe it, na 
This the renaissance of the real niggas 
You gotta build with us to deal with us

Want the work 
Got it for sale 
I be giving these f--k n---as hell 
This that Cali Kush you can tell by the smell 
Grinding like king push in GA posted

Real n***a city that's where I reside
I'm cutting ties 
Please don't be surprised
You know how the saying goes 
Snake me once don't snake me again

put on some
Pink and stop tryna be hard
Say they want the real rap like Big
And Pac put 'em in charge
But I could take that "Rap God" flow
Out my ass

entire block humming
The cops blue like their little
Balls are not cumming
Luckily they didn't start something
Still left my heart pumping
Had to make

cost'a sending bullets
Through the window
This that real life you just a pretender
A pretender i write verse just to get
By while going through pain
I move

to pass me
By, cause she know that Chi niggas
Be on that real shit
Baby girl, let me take you on a field trip
You on that yellow bus
I'm just jokin', you