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them cryptically, 
Like maybe he didn't want to let those chicks know how much horsepower is under their ride

I remember when I thought up ‘on her knees

ignore the sequence 
I live my life by the four agreements 
Keeping it raw but yet it's more than decent
I cop a lot of features
Gee Bag yep he's a proper

questions at all
Yea and das what im teachin lil Kendra
You hear Jesus knockin you better let dat mane enter
On God aye
Cause he tha reason we living
Thanking

this bitch out
Out, out, out

I know it sound Ludicrous, bet you roll out
Like the second song on his second album, Word of Mouf
Oh my God, he's insane

sins
Only post up when defence is needed
Fairly humble yet he's quite conceited 
My dreams are the only motherfuckin part of me that I believe in
Shoot

Got Damned?

Murs

The End of the Beginning

2003

operative team
Everytime a black leader steps up, he gets trampled
Do I start makin speeches or just lead by example?

[Chorus]
I'm damned if I do, and damned

It's the end of the fuckin album if you didn't catch it, well

That's the way it usually happens
Usin theatrics, hopin none of you could see past it
No

I'm not deceived by these madams
An avarice for the platinum
She come equipped with a chasm
Nothing weak in these atoms
That's just a fact from

to another level
When life swings you gotta swing aim for the temple
The world is yours
From the oceans to the pebbles
I promise
That you can do it by tapping

This is a, this is a Gunbi production 
Who's the man, he was the god given color 
Came from the mud, next to the gold down under
Synonymous dirt,

Two sides supported by two sides of fans against the wall
Two sides of hungry energy cause we all want it all

Two sides to every album, without both

My limit it's limitless
I say that as my credit card reached its limit, fuck
Wit me, never dealt dimes or nickels, but by 2 quarters my album doing

from the OG, who taught me the drums
He said travel the world but forget where you from
Gotta shout my believers, who protect us and keep us
Whether I

male like Redman
Until I get red hands like in Whut? Thee Album
Until we get reparations
I'll be defecating
Talking hit to anyone like
Fuck the outcome

Like some succotash
But that do not mean I ain't rolling in cash
I'm trying to crank
This album out now
I'm delaying it when I don't know how
I wrote

keep containin' all my emotions
I'll start explodin', can't even hide this pain by smokin'
I hate being alone, I want a girl I can call my own
With no

Told y'all I be back
They aint believe it cause in the album I said I'm not a rapper
I wouldn't believe it either

I'm the type to write a verse

listen and give a shit
Three years to make my first album and I don't listen to it
Funny how I wasn't cutting ties when he lied to me
Those were better

albums in
I can tell you things
Bout people you run with

I can see a fling, a flame, a spark
And all the sum of it
Ran ya tape by my dawgs
They didn't

Aye
Whoa
Aye
Watch yo pocket the pastor profit from yo pain
You got saved and now you can't seem to save
Put it all up in the bucket
Wonder why he

This I beg of thee; Miss not ye forest for the tree Melanin of the skin was never to supersede Or undermine the fact it is He who chose to bleed I

initially
Officially love and lust
Accompanied by misery
So obsessed with company
Watchin' how you move, how you walk
Where your compass be
Even when you move

and Briana Quintana-Barajas
(Congratulations to you two on getting engaged, by the way)
Chuy Flores, Kenna Bell, Bill Tate, Bryan Diaz
Jacqui Tousley, Karina

more perogies on
Please stay, we'd love to have you
Oh, and by the way, my son says he bought an
Album from you on his doorstep in the city"
Mighty