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Autography

The Starting Line

Based on a True Story

2005

Those kids are making progress now
They're saying "Hear us out!" in every town
They do it 1 mile by 1 mile at a time

Though it seems like every time

And it's getting a little dark like right now

No don't talk no don't turn don't make sounds
And the people might come you get found
And you might just get

Don't Hold Back

Riot

Fire Down Under

1981

a corner of the sky above,
We'll watch the days go by.
People going nowhere fast,
Puts light, in a weary eye.
I'll love you baby,
Give you all the love I've

Smebbin'

E-40

Tha Hall of Game

1996

complain?
I raised your ass bitch, brought your ass out the rain
When you was in the red, without a roof overhead
I helped your ass out, by puttin you in

houses
And again and again

Row by row and step by step
Funeral houses, funeral people
Funeral city which in I was born
Which in I have grown

Look at my

the medicine's imbedded in people
And it's incredible. We're ever so see-through
You see what we all need to
Is take a little bit and make it just a little bit

'Bout that time for a tan
Get outside, know i am
Part black, but only got a little bit of melanin
Chilling under the sun
Won't stop until I'm done

Hold on a little longer
I know it all will be fine
Cause all things work together
For good to those who love God

She was 6 years old without a mom who

Poor innocent little girl
Taken somewhere 
She used to her little world 
But this is nowhere 
She ain't used to this
A old man took her and never

little campground by the little sandy river and every time
I pass on by it I reminisce about my teens
I’d spend my summers by a fire catching catfish

there for you now like I was from the start.
Little One, Little One, Ready To Embark.
Little One, Little One, I Will Not Depart.
I Stay By Your Side

inner freaka
People asking where we at we playing hide and seek bruh
Places wherе they don't say nice to meet ya
I'm comforted by that walikum salaam
In

the wind
It runs too deep the hatred will never end
Took a little finesse and hustle to make ends 
Motivated by the struggle my nigga I get it in
Ya heard

Give me a little kiss for luck, it’s gonna get a little bit hairy,
The people that they put in charge of the world, 
are acting a little bit scary,

little children off to bed
But my semi is my home, and there's a stretch of road ahead
All around me people sleepin' but I have to stay awake
Cause I've

This one a little darker it ain't gone lead to applause no
But Sunday service as a kid never got me closer to God
The Sunday school teacher said if

to feel like you're alone
Surrounded by people
I mean everybody home but you grown
You can't talk about it even if you wanted to
So fuck what you been

Not gon' lie, I'm a little coon'd out (Coon'd out)
Seeing-red-and-green-still-color-blind coon'd out (Coon'd out)
Chasing-some-dream-not-meant-for-I

Hypnotizing him for him to kiss his dreams bye, bye
But the child would think that it was just a myth that would pass by
But little did he know that he was

this alone
Dreamin' 'bout a little place I could call my very own
A sweet and loving wife waitin' anxiously for me
And we'd have a kid or two in our

acting like They know me
Fall back little bitch you ain't my Homie
Remember back when y'all all Shitted on me
Phony phony
I run it up and get them bands by

a hammy i'm ill (ill, ill, ill)
I'm a little bit strange and a little uncanny so chill (chill, chill, chill)
People always runnin they mouth but never say

Little boy
Little boy
Out in the ocean
Don't know where he's going

Nobody knows
Nobody knows
If they're gonna make it 
Without food and without

the medicine's imbedded in people
And it's incredible. We're ever so see-through
You see what we all need to
Is take a little bit and make it just a little bit