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One more year and I'll be heading out on my own,
leaving friends and the place that I cal home.
I don't wanna go.
I just need to know that I can come

college kids
Impressed by it like college chicks
Bodies thick, want the stick
I gives a ish if you liken this to Vicodin
Just a drug, just a thug please

Found you and I tried to lie
I was bound to try and cry tonight
I thought about you every night
I tried to count my lies and I
I couldn't tell you

to swing low until a chariot takes me home
No I'm more like Harriet
Running my race better than Secretariat
How
Just know I pound
The pavement and make

world could see
i dreamt one day we'd make we
a boy for you and a girl for me
but one day just outta tha blue
that boy for you became a dream come true

I will make you feel that you're the one
When everything seems wrong
I'll come running from a thousand miles
Just to get you, oh
Would you stay with

talk 'cause I'm doing hot
I'ma just come and get rich
You feeling tall the way you talking now
Is it still the same?
Well, I link his bitch and change

Black & Brown

Xzibit

Full Circle [Clean]

2006

'Cause all I'm sayin' is the God honest truth of it all
We fightin' the wrong enemy
That's why I'm gettin' involved
It's just like the end of that movie

are
I won't count on you for that
You're only 'bout yourself
So now I'm by myself
Ill do it on my own I wont ever ask for help
Those nights I've been

just
Think of yourself when it comes down to the crunch
Trust me
Gotta bring it home
Home, gotta bring it home
I said I'm back on my steezy

on the girl
Now the girl is disturbing your sleep
Better check on the faucet
It's probably not just a leak
Too many blessings I'm losing count
Since I stepped

to turn it down

It startles me by surprise
The deep sounds are huge in size
Sometimes I have to talk myself down
It's just an angry upset cloud

There's no

the pain
Look how far we came
Look how far we came
The Zimbabwean Dream is to leave Zim
Conflicted by the double-entendre coz we tryna leave/live
Hence I

fucked on by the clergy
"The Marshall Mathers LP" blaring in my headphones
Walkin' down Gunnison Avenue while I head home
Rockin' on the couch? Yeah,

come and go, can't give no compliments
I'm just getting way too fed up now with all this petty shit
But I think the problem is that you don't mean what

Trappin' and Whippin, I be with your bitches
Take em all home and I count up my hunneds
My boy Katsushiro be livin in kitchens
Cooking up beats

knew I needed some assistance, so I placed the call
Some friends that I could count on
Helped me tear down the walls
And then, brick by brick, we watched

straight when I get famous
I just hope the lord don't count favors

We gone be lit I've been riding around the town ain't got time to buss down my wrist

Adventures of Super Rhymes

Jimmy Spicer

The Ultimate Hip-Hop Album

2008

Because my woman is fine as wine
And she goes by the name of Louis Line
But she didn't come here with me this time
I'm feeling real sad, but not that bad

ain't gone miss you (They won't)
You treated bro just like ya fam, till you found out that he dissed you
Loyalty is hard to come by, you was convinced

it the room it was just a bunch a bitches
So i said why they at
Then they said who
If them niggas don’t come out I’m bout to blow this room
I’m bout

The DOC- Hey yo Dre (yeah, what's happening?)
Have you ever met this female by
The name of ah Tairrie B?

Dr dre- yeah, yeah, I met her

The DOC-

out by the water
Imma go in on the beat like butter
This the summer in paradise
Count my rhymes one to six like pair of dice
I've been rollin in vices

thickness
Closure, if you're really so sure you don't need me
Just make sure you really see me
('Cause I live life like I'm dreaming)

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