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word to everything
The infamous little nigga from the Island
Hempstead get dough and get violent
Shout out to Terrace, Park Side
The shacks in Martin

Znów coś stracę zyskam coś siedzę na swoim Wall Street
Życie to dobra siksa boy dalej czekasz by podbić
A mądrość przyjdzie z wiekiem ta chyba od trumny

War Witcha Homeboy

Young Buck

Case Dismissed

2006

it goes...

[Verse]
Came up (Yuh!), I did my thang
Dis is so real I ain't sayin' no names (Nah!)
Started wit' a dream like Martin Luther King
'Till tha

poverty stricken
And it bothers me to get along with these frauds on the scene and I gotta act normally?
So what happened to Ricky?
The same thing that

Them big B's head so good
Almost said some shit I didn't mean
Punched a hunnid 12 Pros
Damn near the Max Man if I could
I'll throw yo album in the trash

the passion and the common sense
My pen took me from broken homes to flying and sittin' business class
I need a witness fast, fast becoming great at last
Martin

Me and my niggas walking
Listening to my walk-man
Fuck what them girls are talking bout
Muddy Waters is dropping
Another album I'm copping
There's

Just look at George Floyd
 look at Emmett
They slaughter kids 
Father to my lil boy he got the right to live 
The Judging by the skin
They wildin out

Yea
Jet Pack
1-2, 1-2, 1-2,1-2
Aye R.A. We here now bro
No looking back
Every dope album needs a dope intro
And I’m feeling this tempo
Now let this

real dirty I'm getting sick of you
Capitalize, proper noun 30K around and I did it by myself
Think I could drop the album now 2024 on them futuristic

got no one, then go have some fun by yourself
But whatever you do, don't let the door knob hit you on the way out

[Chamillionaire]
Niggaz was throwing

deeper than a pore in this bitch
See I dream like Martin
But I move like Malcolm
They on they high horse til we joust em
Facts
I'm working on the album
I

on the album
To leaders upbringing and ultimately life's outcome assassinated for peacekeeping
And piece keeping by locking arms and bearing arms fought for

They never heard my verses or hooks
But their minds get shook
From my iTune album book
Thinking I got concerts overbooked

Hook
I wonder if they know

Smino noir
Album sound like watchin' Martin, thinkin' Trayvon
New ice skates on, Smino noir
My shit timeless like great wine, heard through the Bape

was a project launched to keep us in a noose
Bloods sick of bloodshed crips tired of the blues
I'm more Malcom than Martin come watch me riot

view of my obstacles in my opticals
Breaking down the game like a molecule 
With this album no flopping failing ain’t optional 
Ten toes down to move

planning on getting married next week at the church
but he called off the wedding saying he was forced
by his parents and that she is truly not the one
Funmi

Rico then fuckin' playin' with Rico
Half way through the album blowin out the water, torpedos
Eat 'em up like a fat nigga, then remove a nigga like lipo

Except Martin 
No Desmond Tutu- or Tunka Manin no Shaka Zulu Just Slaves in irons  
Only Queen I knew was Nefertiti, 
But books made her white, not black

Good evening ladies and gentlemen, it's been About 3 years since we last talked, and I brought
Back a very special man
You know this man, he goes by

lockers they won’t open again. Seventeen Valentine’s Day dates broken and cards unopened. Seventeen bodies to identify, dozens of photo albums to page

to push away the negativity, it almost left me paralyzed
Not gonna get brainwashed by culture vultures in lake laogai
The walking dead left your walk-ins

4 quarter down, two low clock
Buzz like a robot, no shock
Face in her pussy then lip lock
Good kush by the ziplock
Every time I drop it's a good day