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See me and the mic go together like neighbors
And if that's too fast, here's a slower flavor
You see.. I.. am.. the.. man.. to.. stand.. top..
this far
They told me they was fam but did me like Uncle Scar
Looking at wolves and sheep and couldn't tell them apart
Isolated by the world, cast out
your D, I love you dearly
Damn, fuck, come close to me and hold me tightly
‘Cause life, sucks, I do nothing but let you hurt me
Yeah I'm stubborn
You are
Without My Pain
Without My Pain
Without My Pain
Without My Pain
Without My Pain
It wouldn't be the same
This is who we are
How we got this far
I
compete is the only thing winning
Obvious that men are intermediated by women
But it's obvious that women have
Greater power within em'
With that said it's
ain't dropped nothing a while
These rappers are dead, you're better than all of them by a mile
They all sound the same, there ain't not one of them with
you ever want me
Why are you still here?
Honestly
I just hope you have a better life
Welcome to Seventeen
An album created by Zozeyety
Listen to this
[Chorus: x2]
She got some micros, she got a weave wrap
She got it locked up I can smell the beeswax
Now let me pull ya hair(pull ya hair) 3X
[Verse
Came home for time in decades
neighbors got a new puppy
it cries all night, speaks for me
look out the window, trees are changing
I go for a walk
You a lame nigga get up out my face (out my face)
I walked out with a ski no face no case (no case)
Nigga don't buck up to me buck up to your bae
Run up
Women, if you love me, please let me know
Tie rags around your neck and learn the sets we throw
These are the days of our lives and I'm sorry to the fans
then “On” is where the fuck we are moving
I’m tired of tryna' fight you or lie about shit i’m doing
Was afraid that you would leave me if the truth was
devise a tribe to try
Align the sides of pie we slice define em by the size they like
Plated up, in line by no one waits for us
Wav could lace the bass in
for. I mean the next generation, ya' heard me?
Are you ready? [Yes I Am!!!!]
1st Verse: [Master P -- Fiend]
[Master P:]
Somebody musta' told these
and beam your loved ones to the fortune and fame you
are lookin' for. I mean the next generation ya' heard me?
Are you ready? [Yes I Am!!!!]
1st
And when you let me rip I'm goin in with a helmet
That's why your little brother wants to be like me
I'm surrounded by the trueness that suckers fail
this shit is hysterical
By my nephews and nieces I will email Jesus
Tell him forward to Moses and cc Allah
Mr. soul survivor does that make me
[Mike Jones]
What my motherfuckin name!
Mike Jones...... Who?
Mike Jones.......Who?
Mike Jones...My album "Who Is Mike Jones" coming soon
Yeah!
Where
grinding to the day they put me in a body bag me
To give my kids a future that I never had
When you serve a pluck by your daughter and you don't feel no
sell my dope,
And they are good and watch my back,
Because they see me ballin',
But rather see a nigga fallin',
And I got raps like that, from the snaps
womans
Ill BIll - solo album, how we gon' take it?
Leave you ducktaped and stuck in the Matrix
[Chorus - repeat 2X]
Tell me where the fuck I went wrong
Ego-Boost Sleep
Technique, made by me, for me
If my tape contained the
Nonstop creative dragon of
Ambitious ideas that is my own mind
It can certainly handle
Dear Mr. President
The world has gone astray
Brothers are dying
They won't live to see today
Was it all worth it
You had to lie to get your way
don't know what you came to see
Nigga just out here feeding my kids
Throw up the duece and let me slide on by
Cause everybody wants to be a tough guy
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