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you 
I've been feenin' it's true 
I hope you pick up by three
Tell me that you miss me 
Babe I know you ain't sleep 
Don't act like you ain't been

I went away last winter, I went away for three weeks, right? I come home, I go to the mailbox, expecting it to be full of bills. And it wasn't

Heard Of
Type Of Nigga Fuck Ya Aunt 
Get Ya Uncle Murdad 
Mmm
No Lenny Grant Pockets Full Of Grantz 
No Trash Diz A Hefty Bag
3 X The Bag Triple It

wanted me ghost, so I’m a get me a ghost
It’s 3 AM and I’m coming in, never too late for a soak
N***a I’m setting it up, so that I can never be broke
Watch

the first place
I'm gone, so go pray
I'll be back on the 3rd day
Ima strike fear in the pits of your soul
Like an imperialist when I flow
Know that I'm a sac

swallowed a bean
Coming up out ya mouth
Sound like a happy ding-a-ling
All I wanted was sex
Spent it all on the rest
Waiting on my pay day
Bouncing all my

D'z
Rest in peace Capital Steez : Lyrical Genius
Modern day prophet, never motivated by the profit
Joey wanted the fame, you wanted things to change

I know this bitch by heart
I'm bouta do it
ONE TAKE
I wrote this bitch on paper too
That iPhone shit don't cut it for certain things
Soon as we get

It's been raining for three days
Southern town hopes and prays
For the sky to stop its cryin'
No more rain, thunder, and lightning
Didn't know what

Yeah I'm on fire
Tona to the 5 
Coming live from the 4 
I purchase in bulk
And I blow it by the O
7 days a week ay
You can't be friends with everyone

the best thing out
Pack sound loud just like a drum set
Can’t settle down might do a front flip
Just came back from a three day tour
Heard you boys talking

fucking with me this century
My shots falling and this verse is a three
Ain't a nigga out here committing flagrants on me
I had to chill man
Cause anything

down before
I gave you chance after chance to prove yourself
You're leaving me no choice, but to raise these three kids all by myself

I will not wait

Like a toaster man I’m always burning bread
You been workin out for months just to get ate up by that lead
Thirty two ounces of syrup and I been

the next one 
Is better (Yea)
Been the man 
Dats the gift and the curse 
But I make it work
Like a 9 to 5 
And it's overtime 
From the 1st to the 3rd
Yea yea

the drug squad coming 
Keep gunnin..

Ay 
Yo my brethren locked up in the hill guzman 
Three meals a day and not no damn luncheon 
By five o'clock he seeing

To runway the foreigners
They incite our fears
When they greet us with spears

So help us Jah
For we've come this far
Is this our final day?
Should we stay

[Intro: Tinky Doblar]

Brigthen up my day like a Sunflower
Wonderwoman you got the Superpower
Watching over you, I'm your Umpire
King & the queen we

kinda fragile but im gone rip you Out the rolly
I remember days when we would Play with rolly pollys
Now im in the streets really on the Roll from all

the sixties

there won't be a day since I ain't by your side
no more Guinevere bride
yeah wont it be nice, darling, just you and me
meet me in the sixites

it

ate Popeyes every day of 2010
Two piece biscuit was $2 and that’s all we had to spend
Being rich and going broke again is starting to be a trend
Still

good it feel like I’m on a mountain
Pounds coming in by the thousands
Prometh in my veins and codeine in the fountain
If I need some money imma rob me

of lies and jokes just listen
Why with the life I've lived it's
A miracle I haven't died by suicide I'm

Always complicated 
Everyday is different

the gauntlet
Glass house haunted by the ghost of who I was
I kick rocks off the conscience
Martyr-turned-monster, real problem from the darkness
Don't bat