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I say love, you say no
No more organic growth
Baby
I say love, you say no
I don't love you no more
Baby
I say leave, you say bite
I still need you by

around he could take your soul
My mind is racing its out of control, these thoughts in my head are taking control
Voices get louder, my thoughts getting

(Yeeeah) Karen Son the Album
I ain't got a date but I'm working
I got 'em
Ayo
I got 'em
From the point of no return when they thought it was over

it
Cause honestly what's the point? This is why I been delayed
Most the boys who watched me start this are not even here today
Love my fans but most

God's Favorite

N.O.R.E.

God's Favorite

2002

None that stress..
I dealt with all that shit.. 
I know niggaz is sitting around like damn.. 
He named the album God's favorite...God's favorite..

the cheese
The first maps were drawn up by the blacks
But these white historians don't wanna acknowledge that
They try to keep us in the dark in a nigga trap

I'm playing clash
Crazy lays like fucking T Jazz
Your girl kinda cute and she got some ass
Now we stay on top we on top of the world
This song is a gem

beat 





Keep pushing 

Written by TRAMAYNE Tman Hudson 

Produced by 6ix 





Let’s go baby

The world is yours kids

Be good human beings

without me
So it's hard not to extrapolate that to the rest of my world
And visualize me fading away from being a burden to my friends
This is starting

so a fist is what you can hold up
Heating the whole world with the fire inside
Eyes gonna pry, the truth the boulder's
Getting way less heavy each day

like y'all should know who I am and
Discover what you listening to
Who the fuck am I

I go by the name of Real Prophecy
My philosophy is to kill the game

I gotta go...
Gotta move on...
Though i don't want to...
Though the road is long...
I gotta move on...
Gotta move on...
For my own sake...
I must

I'm buried alive in this world of hip hop
At night when the moon lights up the block
I check the illest sounds when the sky piece is black 
The Quiet

Shes Bruised from ivs
Ive witnessed nurses not care About her
Mocking her crying
This world is crazy
You aint welcome back
You come were fighting were

an AR-15
That shit on the low, keep that shit off the streets
Don't fuck with that boy because that boy a pigeon
Takeover the world, that's my grown man

It's like this and like that and like this
I try to put my Anger to the pen instead of fists
I'm never giving in, I gotta Take This World By Storm
Until

of my soul
Only thing that I know
Is I'll keep making heat till the day that imma ghost
All these bitches in my DMs like "Who TF are u hoe?"
Already

From the album, THE BBQ ALL STARS, where every song is about BBQ.

HIGH ON THE HOG

We used to cross the tracks to eat our dinner when we were first

If you really know me
Then you don’t ever owe me
As the world turns slowly
I breath and burn holy
Leafs
When I sneeze
Tensions ease
in the breeze

poor
Still asked for it
A black core
Accumulated from days
Of muddy portraits and fucked up frames
Earth is god the sun is it's halo
The trees are it

head is so twisted
She was raised by Disney
The things you hear Are contradicting
And in the end she's got big addictions
Her head is gone she's

a minute, now I'm back on track
You can't deny the truth because the facts are fact
And the fact is that
The whole world got a system in place
To keep up all

the benefactor of the world or keeping a girl
Because I would rather keep myself locked in a cell
Its like Inside my mind is like a fucken torture of hell
I keep

dollar you'll be holding the dimes
We can stitch whatever you are so by my side
The focus of my poetry, my soul is inspired
By your presence & your energy,