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weed or blow, I keep an open store
I keep my hair cut low, 44 on the floor
You can test me Snow
We got the glass for sho
Get your mind on your money

hands at one time and I know it
But when I saw my momma crying, it was time I know it
Sitting by the bridge tapping on metal
I didn't sleep last night,

leave you chained in a box
I'll take your bitch and play with her box
Like a kid that forgets the toy
And thinks the gift is the box

I'll fuck your bitch

On time, I'm not overly tryin'
But on tracks like this, a bit of soul is required
It's been too long, but I been stokin' the fires
Still comin' with heat

Ain't got no time to spend my days inside
I ain't
I ain't
I ain't got no time
I ain't got no
I ain't got no
I ain't got no mind
For these hating ass kids

Cradle to the Grave

Mobb Deep

The Infamous

1995

Forever wild from the cradle to the grave
Kid, watch your back, one time's comin' always (Yeah)
They lock me up for 12 days, I can't comprehend
Now

come home I play it low key
So stay civilized, time flies
Incarcerated your mind dies
I hate it when your mom cries
It kinda wants to make me murder,

Day in America

Sun Kil Moon

I Also Want to Die in New Orleans

2019

you processing this?
It's gotta be harder for you than it is for me
You got a 13-year-old kid"
But Kevin's on New York time
And it's 6:30 AM, and so

and make my goons march
Blow money like I'm Scott Storch, I got your bitch on stop-start

Ten thousand ones, they're on the way, I'm 'bout to start tippin'

The Grave Prelude

Mobb Deep

The Infamous

1995

Forever wild from the cradle to the grave
Kid watch your back one time it's comin' always
They lock me up for 12 days I can't comprehend
Now I

want
Cuz i know she aint new to dat
They tryin to block my shtyle
Tryin to block my shtyle
They tryin to block my shtyle
Tryin to block my shtyle
But you

in this game now I double up
Time to bubble up the bread and huddle up
I’m stickin' to the scripts like, "yeah
'em Benjamins can cuddle up"
I skip,

asking for kisses
When I’m granting they wishes they
Be passing they digit's
They be up on the block
Getting screwed by the cops cutting school
Gettin

Flesh from my blood I caress
Right on the page so it's fresh
I take my time, but express
Lot on my mind, but I guess
It's just in my genes like

can we speed up this rhyme
(All you do is fool around)
Ah, come on do you mind
(Are you gonna settle down?)
I swear I'm really trying
(Maybe they're

erribady, nobody got no time to spare
I'm being real so I (So I)
I'm asking the kids in the city
Let's bring it back

Kids in the city
Kids in the city
Kids

chose

I didn't say nothing at first

I just turned up my nose

She said, "What's wrong? This shirt cost $20"

I said, "Mom, this shirt is plaid with

'til the day I die I'ma keep my heat close
This is for my niggas who took a day to relax
Huggin' the block but the block ain't hug 'em back
So we hold

you've been doing blow

If you check your phone in secret
Do you think that I don't know?
I can even tell by the way you dress
That you've got a date with

The ghost of Mandela, hope my flows stay propelling
Let these words be your Earth and moon, you consume every message
As I lead this army, make room

MGK: You know what I mean? There
Should be classes on that
Song, because it blows my mind
Every time I hear it, and I fuckin' wrote it
But you know

again
Grow up be a kid again
That's why I never waste time
I cherish every minute in
Pray that God faithful though
Man half that shit I make, I blow
I

Last Call

Kanye West

The College Dropout

2004

who I was and I was like, "Yo, what's up I'm Kanye"
"You that kid that gave all them beats to Jay? Yo, this nigga got classics to your beats, B"
You

to bluffing
Like fuck this, I’ll jump ship
I’ll bump up the budget
Then bang
Jump back in with a whole new energy
Devil speaks louder than god so I block what