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man before
Betcha feel small now
Questions always asked
But the answers never given
If I'm killin' all these rappers
Why the fuck are you still living

MONEY GO, GOD MY BUSINESS PARTNER….

IF BEING REAL WAS A CRIME…LETS GET MY SENTENCE STARTED….

AINT NO PLAYING WITH THEM PEOPLE…I AINT GOT SHIT TO BARTER…

Suppertime at His table you got a seat with Him
Lies are the yeast the enemy has kneaded in
So share the truth with a neighbour plant the seed in em
Dont let

you know it's elite
She sat on my dick like she thought it's a seat
Same nigga hatin' his pockets on E
She like, oh my God, AshTheeGreat
When are you

I don't know if I can hold
Any longer

Woah, woah woah woah
They tell me stand up, man up
Never cower to the power
I don't  ever think I sat down
I

shook
And roped in after just one look
Guess how long it took, not long
Won't say I went sleepless on this song
I sat down and rolled back my eyes
Until I

me to my stool
She had dark, brown hair woven by sages
Her dress as shiny as the biggest stage is
Suddenly, I can't turn back
Man, you should have seen

Carlito by the train tracks
Snipin' bitches out your favorite movies
Totin' choppas last week, open locker, man, they tried to shoot me
Need a hundred

we're leaving those
And we gonna leave some behind man that's just how it goes
Writing down my mental got a couple notes
Putting in my hours and it starts

and you'll really get the pic
I been workin, I'm so tired, I sat down to take a piss

Got an arxhive of songs gotta make a list to mix
Feel it in my soul
My

retired, thank
god one of us has a finger on a sporting pulse. No records left to collect
you complain.Well, Borg Brollin and an unknown tennis trainer

shoot from deep (On God)
Then I might euro-step 
Windmill on ya fucking center (Dunk on these niggas man)

(Royal)
You gon see how coming
Gimme the ball

The trees got leaves
Watch em' bloom each spring
While they fall in autumn
Girl this land ain't free
Man made things built on heaven off spring
Girl

the award self na who know who
I made it clear it's time for me to shake the tables
And kick out all those wack rappers that are unable
Gets use to the gods

of altercations
So why are we at a ?bar of killers? getting wasted?
If niggas plan to murder me God, I'd rather face it
I ain't running from no man, *damn I hate

a nigga down from the jump
And my daughter need her father cant be raised by no chump
These are the thoughts running thru my brain
While the doc puttin

prayers and hope God heard me
What goes up must come down - a Burpee
Leaving me standing there
Hand shakin heart racing and sweatin
Second guessing if

sorry. No more. I'm sorry,
I'm sorry, I promise. I just believe in kicking a man while he's down.
God DAMN...I quit.
Mention my daughter's name in a song

my mind, I feel like meditating
You keep me close, you help me heal, baby I'm elevating
A couple nights, sat down in the dark just to let go

you, missing you, I’m missing you, missing you
Grandma sat me down and told me
Nathan man.. I got some news, your mamas in the jail we don’t think she’ll

stack em' I'm asking God like what happened
He don't give no answer like should I stay on a straight arrow
Or resort to trappin'
I
Barely been passin' by

Had faith but it ain't that simple
They use a symbol to get us assembled
Just fear in a God make us trust a devil
Imma get well sittin' by

Heaven on Their Minds

Jesus Christ Superstar Choir

Forever Gold: Rock Opera

2001

occupied
Have you forgotten how put down we are?
I am frightened by the crowd
For we are getting much too loud
And they'll crush us if we go too far
If

i'm like a dead end
You can't get nothing by me (Stop it)
I'm Nino Man, I keep shooters behind me
They knew how I was comin'
Already when 'Kiss signed