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so much on his mind
The thought sublime, can you see
Witness the tragic history
Of trying to be a better human for all the world to see
He can't

Alexys

Freddie Gibbs

You Only Live 2wice

2017

business you can't mix up your homie with that
One day you might have to clap a nigga no glory in that
Feel like I'm outgrowing all my friends, niggas

it
Real niggas dont sleep
I want 20 racks by the morning
Fuck it up fuck it up
Them bands you know im bout to run it up
Stackin all night till the sun

think you can't can't ever have it all
Don't think you can't can't ever have it all
Don't think you can't can't ever have it all
Despite yesterday 

I

the pastor
Not that it matters, they been all put out to pasture
The good and the bad and the bastards
Couldn't have come faster, good riddance
Hope the red

INDEPENDeNT
{HOOK}
Niggas don't help.. 
[Im all by myself] 
Bitches don't help.. 
[Im all by myself] 
Ima get it how I did it by myself..
[Im all by

life insurance policies, plus them stacks with mom's
Double up reinvest, throw it all in stock's and bond's
SP 500 just hit another, index mark
Day

making cheese
Make friends along with enemies
Get paid all day, get paid all week
Get paid all month, get paid all year
By now you know I'm get paid
It's

autograph
Swear to God nigga! Swear to God!
I'm sure his ass won't make a confession
But they can tell by your facial
Expression it's not a lie
You can't

She look bad and she want that but I can't have her on my skin
When I get that it's just to check put twenty thou up in her tits
Closet mad it's

think I know that? It's just that... I just can't seem able to...face anyone.
Not even you... I think...I think I have to leave...
You can't just go like

Rapper's Delight [Long Version]

The Sugarhill Gang

Sugar Hill Story: To the Beat Y'All

1994

can't fit 'em all inside my OJ
So I just take half and bust 'em out
I give the rest to Master Gee so he can shock the house

It was twelve o'clock one

It's neither here, nor there
Just a PawP aw Chair

From the time that maw maw gave me the bottle
Never did I have me a male role model
No bass to my

Body Bag

Kool Keith

First Come, First Served

1999

Simpson
Nervous smokin a pack of Winston's
With twenty-seven dead people in Pontiac, Michigan
Twenty-eight in Denver, twenty-eight I can't remember

something
That goes inside a gun
Clips, gun alright so it's
Semi automatic that you
Supposed to have ammo and spit all crazy
But when that clip holding you

The bands sitting
Money missing
I'm star wishing
I'm Bart Simpson
Choked out
Home mission
Apart living
Till I start
Hitting
I rip you to parts
Spitting
Have

dripping in sauce
They mad by the way I speak truth
All of this mumbling, I feel it coming and
Niggas ain't inspire shit to the youth
They be telling me,

gay
Diggin holes like a mole punchin
In good scammin cards
Like a rare keep it all in a safe
Looking like yu-gi-oh
Grabbin all these cards
Got the nerds

There's greatness all around me but I'm in a house of mirrors
I can pull a dime in Guess jeans and you can't do it in Amiris
Don't want no hoe talkin back

Big heart, and big pain in it
Have you ever heard a nigga bearing out his soul but you can't relate
So you sittin' there tryna' contemplate about

simp-son, OJ,
To open doors you gon have to rid of your old ways,
Me and money we goin stick together just like soul mates,
You aint really popping as it

vision (yeah)
Why they keep on talking on me
I had done it by myself it's lonely
Don't they know that I just
Don't they know that I just (I can't)
Don't

the avatar I don't need a revision
Yes, I have a prediction it says I will win
Balling like I'm "Durant" so I think I will win
You can't change my mind yeah

Listen to my joint, get high!
Hello beauty, call me daddy, it's bedtime
I'm on duty getting juicy in Bed-Stuy
I could hang you with your pitiful