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Snooze
Give me some time
It will be fine
I'll be in it to win it just give me ten minutes hit snooze

What can't we do
When we are two
You drive me up

Two strangers
1969, that's when I arrived
Little farm in the country, I'm the youngest of five
Mom and dad was always fighting, they couldn't see eye

Yeah, I know that they hate to see me fucking winnin'
Fuck 'em all this is just the beginning
I can't give up, nah, no I cannot think about quittin'

haze route
Trying to be a good influence on the youth
So I push shit down, hide the real truth
Hate to lie, hate to be honest too
Honestly leaving bed

to you?

I hate when you call it pulls me in
You know I’ll pick up 
The moon is falling 
The car is racing
We’re just passing by

What little love 
What

in my Blackberry, freak hit me on the text
Come and beat it up, I just need a minute
You can K ya ass, you ain't gotta lay in it, yes!
Niggas don't

Niggas need like an EP or an album to get they listeners hooked… get them in tune, you know what I'm saying
Not me though
Just give me two minutes

a minute
I hate living
I can't show I'm lost
Everyone act different
Everybody wants the sauce
We all just tap
Put in bottled Voss
Thought you had my back

American Psycho II

B Real

D12 World

2004

fuckin' snap in a minute bitch

I'm a motherfucking omen, I bow down to no man
Split a nigga open, killing folks compulsive
A soldier with a motive,

'bout yo boy
They might hate me, but they notice
They might hate me, but they notice
X2
Verse 2
Notice, Yeah They notice
Yeah I'm coming out my shell, I'm

to eat here (hard)
For three years, dealt with the hate from niggas that I love
Two options when in the trenches sell or you buy drugs
Convinced me you

Nitty Gritty

Jayo Felony

Whatcha Gonna Do?

1998

up from behind they want to be me
But I ain't trippin, sippin on something 90 proof
>From the floor to the roof, I spit this game to youth
By any

of memories
But I never seem to reach that 2-6-3
The miles, minutes flash by like mp3s
They was popping then people leave them for next best things
In

the devil drinks, yeah
Two cups, no ice
This a Portuguese
Good munch
Good spice
So exhausted, I need a break
I want sleep but I'm wide awake
I'm intrigued by

to work two jobs
Tuck that gun in my jeans
13 I started hanging outside
Way too gifted
I got no gifts for Christmas
I hate the fact
I love hard
I put

Armed with keys of brass and silver, keys so sharp with rage and hate
Fifteen minutes they've been walking, see them passing by three cars
Hidden by

Every Five Minutes

Motion Man

Redneck Games

2004

of reckoning 
We make it so that when the album drop 
You cop nuff respect again 

[Chorus] 2x 
And now you want it like every five minutes 
You recognize

I don't like to move too slow 
I don't like to move backwards
Shit be feeling tragic 
Rly hate to sit in traffic 
U can Call it psychopathic 
Keep it

truth
X2

1:25
Keep speaking the truth like you supposed too 
Keep making them moves Like you supposed too
If they hate on you 
They supposed too
Please

A black man's true nature is peace
We ain't the animals the media would claim us to be
And we hate the police, not all, but some
Cause they treat us

for you and I 
There's not a minute that goes by that I don't believe 
We can fly.. but I can feel it in the wind 
The beginning or the end 
So

I wanna start the song off by saying I'm not blaming you
I understand you can't control feelings
It's just- this is how I've been fuckin' feeling,

run it back like I hate to lose 
When you winning watch the women cause they stay choosing 
On my wrist frozen rocks yea I stay cooling 

Been a minute

safe today,
He was on channel 2 tomorrow
Oh Oh
Bases loaded with every last one of my niggas
We still strike out by the minute
Cases closing caskets open