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Is this hell or heaven?
Is this hell or heaven?

I've been over working, now my music playing
Heard the news is spreading and my life is changing
After

is seedless
Despite y'all treason I'm never leaving
My niggas need this
What makes
What makes you so special
I really wanna know
What makes you so

I feel like I'm about to lose my mind
I been acting like everything's fine
But really I been lying all this time
To myself 'bout the way I feel
Look

all my might
Nobody trusted by me more
I turn around hand you the knife
Cause you my baby, my brother 
You my first friend in this life
It's kinda funny

the Feds
Eating good drinking Champagne
And breaking bread
This is for my dog's in Watts and shit
2Pac got your back, who can stop the hit?
And even with

Texas nigga, hella throwed
Cellaphone bumping, I got hella hoes on schedule
I'm tryna run this money up, I'm tryna fix my credit score
Might hit a lick so

along
All I got to do is hit this bong
I'm working hard to the break of dawn
I'm fully grown while you a fawn
Take another hit and I am gone
You're

you see is real, what you heard is false
All I have in this world is my word and my balls
Money calling, stomach talking, hungry often
Honey's

head like Birdman's tat
I'm back on my dope shit, this is a relapse
I really rap dope, I'm feeling like a Rizla
Bars hotter than Dakota, I got these fans

Love Is Da Shit

Spearhead

Home

1994

things can't be rehearsed
Now I'm grindin' up my gearbox tryna find reverse, because

Love is the shit that makes life bloom
You never know when you

you might walk by
(Never know)
So I gotta be right on time when I see you
RIP, ooh
And something now is taking over me, hah
(What?) ayy, devil on my

on this
I won't give up or quit
Rushing and rushing around
Don't let my feet hit the ground
Never stop moving on
This is the death of it
Is it just a new

can grow through the pain when we stand together
If we stand aggressors then we won't be coping today
This is for my loser's, my nerds and my geeks
My

You get pressed and X'd out, triangle your nose
Pause your life if you squares try to mess with my O's, whoa
So cut the crap like shit barbers
'Cause

your life if you squares try to mess with my O's, whoa
So cut the crap like shit barbers
'Cause we really with the beef like closeted gay fathers

He thinks his life is a movie he's moving legit
I'm like "I'm deep in the come up, I'm new to this bit"
I treat the mic like a tool n' I'm cool with

Give Up the Goods (Just Step)

Mobb Deep

The Infamous

1995

it's only right
Po po ain't around so I grab my pound
Money retaliated so I hit the ground
My life is on the line gotta hold my projects down
Can't

mozzarella cheese 
Whisky on my breath marijuana smoke in this West coast breeze 
Palm trees rollin trees the money come and go as it please 
Used to wake up

a voicemail she said that she want me
She call me five more times guess she don't get it
She got a chopper reloaded by cupid my heart is really always gone be

like Pete Rose
This year, I'm doing big things
Livin' day by day you know life ain't easy as it seems
Advice to my dogs, appreciate the simple things

honestly, I could just tell you that I'm back to just spit for the fuck of it
But I'm not, I got some shit to get in
Over the past month, this is how my shit

six on a off day, hit the block for a hour and I can make it up
My bitches cook and clean cuz my hooks is mean
Young Boss Don pimp, I'm a hooker's dream

candles for a cake
Will I see 33
Technically 21
Is when niggas 'sposed to be done
With this life shit
Death's kiss
Why we walk like we're
Already ghosts

bitch but I just want a kiss 
She hates my guts so much I've got no fucks to give 
My album release is at the deepest depth
I'm underground as fuckin hell