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Like clockwork with this shit
I don't give two fucks what you think
Beat by beat
And lick by lick
I stick to the script like ink
And every so often

Like clockwork with this shit
I don't give two fucks what you think
Beat by beat
cnd lick by lick
I stick to the script like ink
cnd every so often

that's why I need these words said
My music can live on when I'm dead
That's why I call on my friends
Every song I send, ain't for me to fend

My ego, it's

Making songs better while I just display the bars
Knew I had Cha$e, ain't no ReelSeason
They told me hip hop was dead guess what I'm still breathing
What

them blessings
Count them blessings count them blessings
So the other day I'm at the beach with my family
I'm there with my wife and 2 kids
And it's 72

head
And I'm not grateful, but I'm dead
She knows I'm alive because I left her on "read"
Fuck sipping green, rather sip on the red
I get too high, I

been dead
But you saw fit in me
So them demons done ran
Had my mother give me up
For Adoption
Cuz you a blessing
Got adopted at the age of two months by

Yeah... Bucks... In The Bucks We Trust

I keep on getting better by the day
I'm working gotta an album on the way
I'm thankful for the blessings that

into late nights
Sunshine looked me dead in the eye
What's the time, it's a sign
Realign, redefine in my mind

It's one time for your mind, and two for

Down Here

Lil' Keke

Boss Hogg Outlaws

2001

body Benz, you riding big body fo' do'
Fa sho though you know, how that Texas talk
I'm trying to stack my green, I mean fill up my vault

[Chorus:

of that message
And I'm just excited to be able to share it with you

Hey, justified me, glorified me
Paid my ransom and I've been redeemed by his blood
Go

to be Clearing my head when i drive
For now i'm exploring by driving my Taurus, it's more enough to be getting me by
Thinking that it'd be nice to switch

being there.

I'm grateful for all the people you placed in my life.
You faithful I started with less but I am blessed (x2)

Remember being a small kid

the response that I'm giving
Is that's a whole lotta weight
So I advise that you listen
Cuz I got
Dreams of albums
Going platinum and diamond
Catalog getting

How many of the adults around you let you down
I could have died, but I'm still here
And for that, I'm grateful
But Judgement Day has come
The fakes

Southern Fried Intro

Ludacris

Chicken -N- Beer [Clean]

2003

takin' subliminal

Cause they can't get what I got's
They want it so bad, four million dollar pad
And enough to retire off two albums, gone, wave ya' white

skeleton
I get good dome, I'm well hung by the membranous
Kiss the microphone, someone go remember this
I'm coming for the throne, go run and tell a bitch,

that I'm a su- superstar baby 
Shoutout all the dead people on the planet planet, ha

Yeah, I feel the spirits baby
I feel them behind me, yeah, I know

like Jimmy Neutron
Today I went with Louis Vuitton
I was down and I waited so long
Shawty bad told me do what I want
Tryna stack it put two in the vault

Nigga, mine real
That Rollie you wearin' foolery, nigga
Mine real
I'm selling narcotics, so you know how come
I'm still balling on niggas without an album

damn your behind
sick of playing two different people I’m ripping up my own disguise
I would never talk back 
stayed last 
in the pack 
what you call

We've come so far in two months
Broke down like a little bitch in a trunk
Took her by the hand and lost my funk
Spitting up a pill now we gettin'

Let's Get It On

Grand Puba

Eddie F. Presents - Let's Get It On: The Album

1994

the baritone and I'm home alone dig it 
and I'm always staying freshly dipped on 1-2-5th 
where the dogs bark and the dreadlock be sparkin spliff
Okay okay

feelings on the track while I'm in the stu'
Now I'm making Space Boy Two, yeah I'm getting right on it
They hate but they don't hate them too, that is so