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That I am
With that said
I give up
I won’t try
To pay back
All the things
That you gave
I would die
Before I
Would get to
Only Half
Of my Debts
So I

balled up my fists then went and beat up his
Like a fat fuck on a treadmill with a Twinkie hangin' by a fishpole
I'ma hit a lick and then run that shit

out (E-Class and that's just the beginning)
Worldwide (I'ma live it up) Until I die
(Coast to coast) From the N.O. (Back to the N.Y.)
(Far out, risin'

When I can beat them easily and when people see
Well, at least that's what will be often said
Now as far as the two copy cats, I'll in fact
Turn them

in the water
I might die
I'm not breathing
Since you think
That I'm green
You gon die by a heater
Mike jack
Yea She told me to beat it
She blow me than

that yolk, will carry that hope that broke but the cracks show
Whole generation a youts that could not grow
Without asking the truth where did pops go

Family Reunion

Hitchcock

Mood Muzik, Vol. 3: The Album

2008

getting this fetti
We in the Chevy and ready to pop tags in

[Chorus:]
So whatever you tryna do lil niggas I already done
And since you wanna live by

be just like a seed that
As it sprouts and grows
Gets choked up by thorny ground
And you will not bear fruit for God
But some of you will hear this

(Yeah)

Rockstar in his prime (In his prime)
But would they care if I die
Will it be my own demise
That's the cause of the times
Maybe it's my time (Yeah,

uh)
When you livin' like me (Yeah)
Rockstar in his prime (In his prime)
But would they care if I die
Will it be my own demise
That's the cause

(Yeah)

Rockstar in his prime (In his prime)
But would they care if I die
Will it be my own demise
That's the cause of the times
Maybe it's my time (Yeah,

Overdose

Twista

Adrenaline Rush

1997

this shit, god damn
Check this shit out, though

Now pussy player haters say that I'm too raw with it
But y'all thinking' cause I be talking shit

fifth
Abort the block
This thing, it strip, flooded the block
So it really ain't a
Problem, for that cannon to pop
One word will get you
And your mans

a bunch of junk that never took off
Maybe it's for the best
My pops said it best
He said it's blending in with all the rest
Time moves by and my corpse will

I gotta keep a pipe that will take a nigga's life
And all them races on my bike, police chases from the racist in the night
Now, I'm with my niggas

You're Never Over

Eminem

Recovery

2010

now no one can beat me now
You try, it'll be them doors on Dre's Phantom, believe me, clowns
That means suicide, homie, you'll never throw me
Off

you gon' shoot, then go
Pull up in the dark tint, we do a drive-by, high five
She gon' eat that dick just like some Five Guys, 'til she tired (yeah)

change.
You will surely listen to your favorite song,
a cigarette in hand.
And ask me to make you a meal at 4 AM.
Know that I will be there.
But by then,

the street
And it was only as we got
Closer that we saw it
Was an old man who'd collapsed
As people walked by they kicked
Him aside with their feet
We passed

as my tendency to be and let it be
To live and let them live
But beat them by the beat
As far as I can see, that's the only way to stay
Okay, as lonely

to myself, but that don't mean that I'm honest
All these beats on the shelf, like "I'll succeed as an artist!"
All work, no play, at the Vista Villa
Homework,

coming to get cha
Get beat out the frame you don't get the picture 
If you die now nobody will miss ya 
Got head on side of the road then I ditched her 
I

away slow decay
This simulations got me twisted we live and struggle and then we die then the universe Eat itself alive
And This evil machine will

to myself, nigga, this ain't fake fabric
Rockstar, so I pop with the metal
Goat status, where the fuck is my metal
Life is just like a cycle, I step on that