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I'm young in my thumbs
Pistol Pat by my side
We moved in with his mum!
Got the house to ourselves
Shelves stocked with hot pockets
I'm locked into my

I'ont gotta try to stand out, bitch I'm me!
I'm Da1Dave
Yes, I'm he
Unbothered by the people I'm not worried
They got me in my bag and I'ma show em how

well I ain't Dave Chappelle
She loving when I'm around, my aroma, she love my smell
I'ma be the nigga going for it when it's fourth and twelve
How

There are these holes we walk by everyday...
Not knowing where they go or where they lead
They grow from every corner, to the end of time and back

The Bonnie and Clyde Theme

Ice Cube

What's Up? Rap Hits of the '90s

1995

the treble, the rhythm is the rebel
When you turn red
You get a hole in your head, a fucking hole in your head
Cause my freedom got an AK
Bonnie and Clyde

We counting dem big racks
What you say is big cap

Twin Big bodys they back to back
Gave you my heart No strings attached
Trust issues Can't get too

Always dug into my soul
Slowly created a hole
Till I started sayin' it is what it is
And kept on repeatin' the phrase
Knowin' I ain't got the power to do

hoes count up some money I got a fetish
If I like her imma steal her my nigga Jerome Bettis
Smoking broccoli counting lettuce there ain't nothing you

on my waist
Tripping I'll leave that boy shoe by his face
Different my cadence is smoother it's great
Nigga be floating like who in the lake
Stripes like

I close my eyes, it's her face I see
Regret creeping in, like a slow defeat
Wishing I could turn back time, hit repeat
Money on my mind, but she was

before you
Reason that I can’t sleep
When I close my eyes, I’m blinded by you
(Why)
Can’t I just
(Stop)
Forget me
(Now)
When you’re with someone better

I’ve Had Many Friends – Words & Music by Desmond Allen  June 03, 2006

I’ve had many friends through the breadth of time; each one true and dear

You know I'm with it
Life scripted
RBGM
I got judged by 12 shit at least I wasn't carried by six
They told me Lexi died from taking her a fake script

Big up ginger Dave
Ay
My mum abandoned me
Boykoyv
Bitch what the fuck
Don't give a fuck
I be fuckin' your mum
Shut the fuck up
Bitch what the fuck

for you to show me
How to fix my idiosyncrasies to be complete
Cause when the sun sets
Yeah all my pain and regrets
They get swallowed by the sea
Man

Short Summer

Joe Budden

Mood Muzik, Vol. 4: A Turn for the Worst

2010

Check it
No regrets, nigga no regards
I know the bar, raise mine, y'all can lower y'alls
What I lack in talent, I normally show in heart
Prolly

I'm Different

Ed O.G & da Bulldogs

Life of a Kid in the Ghetto

1991

here is me, I make medicine sick
I'm never takin a loss, but beatin em down with force
Go when Dave writes the source, I got more holes than a golf

number
Regret giving her my number
Girl you cannot be my lover
She's just another number
She's fiendin' for my energy
I just want her stand by me
She's

needa double think
Pouring Tabasco sauce
Wait, ay
Counting my money like wait, ay
Mess with my flow that is your fate
You are a hoe but I am great
Wait,

Flexing on haters, that is my religion
I took some ketamine, stuck in a k-hole
I'm out in Mexico counting my pesos
When I get drunk, I just feel like

alone in my home
Feel like I'm falling through a hole
I feel like a broken soul
I don't have any control
Alt delete and I'm gone
Shift gears for ever
I

through
Whatever cost you i been dealing with it too
Why i'm on my own
So downstream with my own flow

Why tee a verse by telling em listen
When i give em

rollin' with a fire beneath me
Oh it's all uphill from here and I'm counting down the seconds til I..

Grit my teeth as I find the words to say

Allah been sending blessings, blessings on top of blessings
Got it out the mud cause no one wanted to help me
Did it by my lonely (I’m on my own)
While I