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not a gimmick
This shit is me
You know I stay true
I don't do what they do
Know 'bout me but not you
I stay by myself
'Cause I trust me, and just me

Ride 4 My

Beanie Sigel

The Truth

1999

gonna know who you is
I get it through to your wiz that it's due to the kids
For my dog, I swear to God I'll sit in a box
Gimme three hots and a cot

O$T NBA don’t trust nobody That shit will get u killed
It will Leave you broke, let me talk to Em
I know my mama she worried She praying For my life

sending out a text don't you give that to nobody else
I ain't fuckn with nobody else ran it up I did it by myself
I flew out to sac with them racks in my

saw a future
Now I just see a ghost
I called it love and trust
Now I call it money zoned
I always wanted to feel loved by someone but more than

took my life
And I can see clearly now I'm free
From the box that you had built around me
It's hard to believe
That you Love Bombed
Devalued

Suburban Houses
Opioid crisis by the ounces
And wives in blouses
Surrounded trees, kush and clouds around us
I'm glad you found this
I thought nobody

daddy
I got the drugs trust me
I got them bands by my lonely
Don't call my phone, I don't know you
I got them bands by my lonely
Don't call my phone, I

the odds

They still want me to sleep in box 

Either the box in the cell

Or the box when wishing farewell 

Anything but YouTube, that box could make you

One By One

Tha Dogg Pound

Dogg Food

1995

album, shit

So realize with your two eyes that my rhyme hypnotize
Just like Jim Jones baptized his followers
The wrath, there's a slaughter, have you

Yeahhh wax the box
She said that she like me
I do not trust thots
Yeeah alot of squirming
D*ck out quick like my name nick-name Pee-Wee Herman

What

Neon Heart

The Boomtown Rats

The Boomtown Rats

(My pants are tight)
There's a price on their hearts you can't fail to afford.

Drink to the bitch and we'll dance for a while
If you can't do

dollars really could be
Buy you that Lincoln MKX
You used to geek about
Now I'm geeking out thinking
Damn the brewhouse
Had me spool out an album
Before my

When I drop my album I'll be doing numbers all spring
You rappers might be Catholic, but you boys could never cross me, uh
(Breath) proceed with caution,

its blue
Rich like im Roddy
Pinky rang I got rangs on me like Audi
I cannot trust you got issue like Aubrey
I cannot trust you no trustin no body
This

Bring That Beat Back

Public Enemy

New Whirl Odor [CD/DVD]

2005

seat
You are what you eat
So what you eatin
Same message to your mind
Be self defeatin
Sick n tired of bein sick
And tired of bein beaten
Saw em drop it

trying my best to try and keep up
Do you even have an album though?
Are you only gonna rap about them hoes?
No bro, I’m popping in my city
Well if your

I do
Yeah, they all told me not to choose you
But by then, you already had the title
And this will sound a little unusual
But I kind of see you as my

And you can say that about concept
Love exists, but you can't
Obviously, Santa Claus exists
You can't put it in a bottle
You can't put it in a box
But it

who lacks trust
So I go where I won't hear a sound
Just me and my words in an ice box
Only time I ever really talk about what's going on
I'm an ice box

Yeah Yeah It's pain
At the time I needed you most why did you
By my side seeing a ghost why did you you know it man
All this time needed a coach why

My Dream

Chamillionaire

Mixtape Messiah, Vol. 4

2008

it up if you wanna
Doctor resuscitating to wake you up from a coma (Clear!)
Same channel no it sure can't be I'm so HD and you just so ain't me
Album

Same shit nigga woah woah
I just got a box fuck the pop
You ain't shit bitch yu minor league 
We ain playin for no minor leads
I got sum bricks like

the number one album, ou
And I told 'em all I'm excited, ouu
And I told 'em all that they righteous, ouu
All you gotta do is be with Christ (facts!)
Niggas