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the storm keeps on blowing
It perpetually stays in motion
I downed about a hundred of them potions
Now I'm frozen, watching the world pass by my doorstep
It's

I tried to stay humble remain cool 
Can't be fucking around beefing with lame dudes 
These niggas turn to big meech on these pro tools 
But when they

on my job then it ain't enough hate
My heart so cold I should take it up state
I was made for this state
Cool walk, New York, I could stay in this place

smooth and I keep it cool
Lord knows I'd rather be laid up with somebody's daughter chilling by the pool
But I had to hop in the booth
And speak

The Bum-Bitch Ballad

J-Zone

Pimps Don't Pay Taxes

Yeah, yeah
All that shit man, people got heated
Yo, let me tell these girls something man.
Yo, if you know you got it going on we cool. 
I ain't

a savior
But nobody gonna save you
It's easier to play you
The same way you did to me
Fake ass bitch needin school
Needa learn a rule

a couple rounds i'm still gone get it in
Bro hold yo head that time can't last forever
Screaming fuck da feds
Gone shake ya back
Get right off them packs

(Yea, yea, yea, yea)
You on my mind all day, and you gone stay
Tryna love you the right way, but you gone play
Tryna tease me with that shit
But we ain't

like this, baby
I'll tell you what it's like

I want a love where you can't sleep when I'm not by your side
c love that keeps me cool and gets me tongue

And sometimes it's hard
Don't try to help me out, just play your part
Revive my soul, you are my melody
You know, I've been thinking about you all my life
Girl, I

All I Need

Daz Dillinger

So So Gangsta

2006

on anybody's street, cats know it's a dogg town

[Chorus: x2]
One gun is all that I need, to put you to rest
(Pump-pump) Put two slugs dead in your chest

benny
Ya dig me play ya part first girl Im no simp
I Might full time if I like your attempt
Last one got sent all talk no intent
I like a homebody stay

Waking up in my city
Every day is not promised
Niggas say they 100
They ain't keeping it honest
But I ain't too far different
I got a lot of things

on and put 'em in the trash
Come on and put 'em in the trash
You gotta put 'em in the trash
They made it very clear they didn't wanna put the work in
Can't go

a reality check
Cuz it all feels unreal, everything that you said
And I won't mind if you say it again
Love the way that it feels when you talk in my head

in town
These niggas love to see my shit
These bitches wanna be my bitch
Tell them fuck you, suck dick, stay in ya lane
Ya niggas don't impress me

How you felt about that one?
I mean its cool or whatever
But why you always startin' off with some hard shit?
I'm sayin', I thought that was like

Wonder what am I
What am I who are you
You can feel the music let it come through
What am I who are you we can get to
Mixing if it's cool with you
What am

purposely want hip-hop fucking ignorant I’m sick of it and I know you are too so when you’re in the mood for something old school yet lyrically above the club

eyes, I realize she can be gone at any time
I feel a pain in my chest, told me to stay in school
But doesn't help me keep my dreams alive and true
Psalms

flodge I'm loosing my cool
No money in my pockets had to play by they rules
Can't wish this pain on a soul this shit was to cruel
All fucked up in the head

don't match blunts
Nigga smoke by yo self
Hitting yo b not helping my wealth
Low in the streets I gotta stay stealth
Keep cool in the heart
Or you will

fell in love with thousands
I been slam dunking plays like I'm Kat towns
I be feeling like a boxer cause I got rounds
Keeter ain't obese but somehow stay

key and get a bag i do that by my doly
Move correct and play my game just like it's fucking Sony
Cuz I wanna be alone alone with you does that make