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Work
Ain't over
Bro… Me n Jalen we good
Family Ties, shit good, we good
Everything good
Work
Uh
We made a promise in front of the tomb
You my brother

finna down a cup
My setting is the chosen one
State is not a sober one
Big stepper jumping over suns
Do it, do it, do it all again until it's overdone
If

or you not
Got a couple brothers my circle small like a dot
Money over bitches I could never trust a thot
If I said it imma stand up on that shit until I

of my old receipts
A lot of homies told me they would never fold on me
They did me favors just so they can hang it over me
Turning to the colder me
You

It's like your outline still here but
You been gone to the grave
Trying to stop myself thinking bout'
You gone drive me insane
You was fam without

modest 
It’s money over sliding, got my one to stand 
She sits invested 
Gotta give us credit, we discover plans 
On go
Once she got some, she said no

tens
If
You coming to the show get off your phone
You wanna talk tough better watch your tone
Brag about a bag don't leave it alone
I hold it over your

keeping us stacked
So the world feel me when I'm running it back
I'm unstoppable, you can't stop me,
Call me Appollo
Lit up on sum dual chassis, n**gah

Queen Elizabeth
We doing numbers over here, this Arithmetic
I'm ill and I'm lit but I aint ever been illiterate
Help is what you better get
For my bread,

If I could change the world I think I might leave it a mess
Cuz I like packs from over west, but I'm posted over east
If I could change the world I'll

hand
Ballin' like I'm Terrance Mann
Dunking on centers like NBA Jam
Keep that shit over there, we don't need that
We got it going, it's part of the plan

of taking over rapping
I don't do it for the money
Do it for the action don't get cut
Flow so sporadic think it's hiccups
Spit till I'm asthmatic coughing

being cold
Like La Flame say, it's lit
She suck me up like a sprite soda
Then when it's over, I recycle the bitch
See I got a lot on my wrist
I got a lot

Pour the double cup, it got me sippin', yeah, I'm movin' slowly
Got your bitch over at the crib, yeah, she tryna blow me
Fuck around and touch

on the deadline
Your still playing killer (Stop)
Go get your money right
Being broke is a chiller
And I ain't trying to be cold (No)
So I keep it lit like

Newborn

Twisted Method

Escape from Cape Coma

2003

up my sleeve
Forget this pain that's takin' over me
I'm comin' on by my side 
Its Friday night and I'm ready to rock so bring it on 

Its over

music up Keep it Lit 
This ain"t no glass top bring them oven mitts
What I spit that hot guava Hawaii flow that hot lava
Turn it up it ain"t no faking I

No matter what we’re going through I’ll always be there for you
Cause we gotta rocksteady love
I found in my life
It’s true there’s a real few
That

Yeah
Let's go
Yeah
Ahh
Yeah
Ahhh
Yeah, ah
Yeah
I rap for my fam
94 you know it be the gang
Posted up slanging dope by the gram
I don't care if you

gripe. Why do you feel no remorse? Sell by... the last drop at bottom. Sell by... my guts expire

Open up, my shelves lit up
Don't trap my rage, my guilt

The Name of the Game

Marc Anthony

When the Night Is Over

1991

station
Let your feelings broadcast across the nation, hey hands up!
Maybe a fool takes a fortune by chance
Maybe the world has lost its romance
But

The secret relic I hold now is inflamed, since the rite has begun
The gently shimmering woods
And the snow-covered plain are lit up by the moon

May your heart

そのリフレインばかり
君は遠くで勇気をしまう
作り顔の鏡を見て 頷きはいらない
Now I got over the vice
All the things
I should do is clear
Getting close bit by bit
Heading against with fears
I still

Problems I try escape
Making excuses today is just not my day
Put up defenses think it will all blow over
While it's  sending chills on my shoulder