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getting older
And she ride this switchs inside
Reppin' to the south side Till the day I die
In a way you can say that I earned my stripes
Got respect with

self just managed
My older self just vanished
The present me is just famished
Gotta get it gotta get it dawg
I live by my own law god's law y'all don't

Poet From Nowhere

Le Butcherettes

Cry Is for the Flies

2014

I wrote a poem named "Broken Bones"
And all she did was laugh a lot at me, at me, at me
So, then she says, "Oh honey, won't you like to be

was all my fault
I think I let you in

Look (yeah), you said I never wrote a song for you
So I hope this one is haunting you
You said even if it

Plants gettin' burnt up
Hold up, I must be out my mind
Man, I caught a chick that look
Like that I'm a rosify

Come on, let's all get lit up
Like

Improve your little home I’m just that nigga by the fence
Ain't finna show you lip but bet that I can get it drenched
You now fucking with the best
No more

(uh)
Let you take this token (token)
I see that you copin' (ayy)
Got this pistol loadin' (loadin')
She sexy like a lotus (ayy)
I can't even focus

go where He goes
Hebrew heroes
Tuning in like watching Tivo
Stay subzero
Iced out faith its snowing kilos
God with me that's "all that she wrote"
He

Digi Warfare

Masta Killa

No Said Date [Bonus DVD]

2004

Fine, I'm the ninth member of the bunch
Rockin' old school ain't shit to me
MC's OD on the shit that I wrote
Can we smoke while I'm drinkin'? I'm thinkin'

Under Pressure

El Da Sensei

New York State of Rhyme

1999

elaborate
Shit on ?, activist servin my addicts (why?)
Fuck up those who dance by chance a champ be fly
Smack that ass that go by and she won't ask me why

My heart been in a coffin
But I think that it feel a little better when we not talking
Blinded by your love but you don't mean it
You the reason I've

the show
I got a brand new dance that you already know
From the city to the country all around the world
Help Me Honky Tonky and you turn around
Put your

things
I knew she was upset but it still hurt
It had me, losing control, losing control, like
Ah ah ah ah ah
I'm annoyed by lots of things
I can't help it,

Knock me down 99x 
I’m gettin up 100
They threw dirt all on my name i planted seeds on it
Tried to assignate my character 
But I ain’t acting 
Jus

you a bitch
Suck a dick, you just mad I can tell that you broke
You being me, now you telling me jokes
Fuck with me It's gone be murder she wrote
Feel

Heart Attack

Man Overboard

Heart Attack

2013

I just needed a reminder
So I wrote it over every single thing that I own
I made it far enough to find her
But will I ever be a big enough man

I'll call you later 
She said on the phone
Little did we know
I'd be left all alone
Water filled my sunken lungs
Our bodies are
Forever Done

Why
Do

all that bitchin and crying
Still stuck between a rock and a hard place, my mind in a dark place
I think I'm OD'ing someone check my heart rate
I keep

A frantic wave 
Pray to be saved
Misguided hope 
On which to choke
Sit on your rock
That's all she wrote

Watch the tide
All worry subsides
The only thing

early
But then he died prematurely
Fuck all this preaching
They reaching to end my journey
Please don't call my attorney
He charges by the hour
Shit all I

KNOW
Why you went & spoke
A fuck, in his own home, gonna get choked
Gonna kill you and all you know
Mothafucker that's all she wrote

Hancock
James Jesus

meant
We we're dead

Tell us all about how she left you cry
beg and plead with her to forgive you
or how the man has always kept you
down share with us

Mary-Go-Round [Music Video]

Rasheed

Hillwood and Hustletown [Screwed & Chopped]

1999

Yo-yo homeboy, pass me dat
Yo, this is the song I wrote for the girl I love.
Her name, Mary Jane

Saggin' my dickies, smoke like a hippy
Smell

Randy the Musical

Action Bronson

Rare Chandeliers

shit's all hype dude
Meanwhile the wrist all spiteful
Just be real, that shit's not like you
Man you know these things go through a cycle
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