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"Everybody don't always make it
But there's always that guy back in
The hood that was the
Shit and inspired the people that
Did make it" Meek Mill
By the time

keeping the stock out
Feds on the hunt tryna cop down
Like we out and about in a lockdown
Run from the fiends, we get it by any means, riding around in

black king
Hey they about to place my crown on
I’m the new black
King
I seeing things before it happen
I get premonitions
I be caught up in my dreams
I

Seeing Things

Bizzy Bone

Speaking in Tongues

2005

pump
But in walkin off, slow - it shows I got nuts
Come to the light, then to the darkness, glance at BB baby
I don't give a fuck; I, don't give a fuck

all pushing
Eager to get their names marked off
And move inside the auditorium
I don't share their enthusiasm
If I could turn around and go home, I

a blunt knife 
I'm on my Yachty baby all I need is one night
Live from the regal
King shit like BB volume 1 was the warm up I'm gettin fly on the sequel

Holding on to memories	
Seems like that's all we got these days
But we don't get around much anymore

Years ago when we where young
Time stood still

Missed the Saturday dance
Heard they crowded the floor
I couldn't bear it without you
Don’t get around much anymore

I let a song go out of my heart
It was

"Damn, they don't make 'em like this anymore" (yeah, yeah, uh)

Who left the bricks on the floor? We too big on the boards, whoa
Smooth nigga off

insane mane
Fuck around and get pain
Leave stains, leave your brains in the pavement
Get payments, yeah big checks
Yeah don't play around, yeah get rekt

I'm takin off to the sun
Ain't coming back soon
Stopping by the moon
And Jupiter too
Won't waste my time on a bitch
But might stick around if there’s

wanksta
I don't fall for strangers anymore
Father around my way (lord lord)
You better not make me catch a case but
Hard to embrace word to mamma I'll bring

and a king
Some people never get a chance
Different emotions because I met that girl in France
Before the age of seven they program your mind
People don’t read

Goin' Down Slow

Muddy Waters

Muddy Waters Live

1972

on my way".
He picked all of that cotton.
I said this is about a country boy like myself, B.B.
King you know.
So when he get to Chicago, his cousin

Snoop and Jay, BB King and Dr Dre
Making them hits like there ain't no chance
From New York to Paris, France
Colored girls singing gin and juice
White boy

the ways of the world around you
Be the light to the ones that surround you
Be the difference
You don't have to be the same
It's not cool anymore to be

ya hand down ‘fore you get panned out
I don’t run, I don’t run
Don’t think that you the king ‘cause you not
I don’t need no hands out, don’t put ya

I'll get their gold
I'll get their pain, that will be my goal

And I don't care anymore (anymore)

I'll burry demons and I'll take the crown
I'll change

leave you to erode
I'm a cold hearted bitch on full ice mode
Too much bottled up I might have to implode
Don't come around here with all that sleaze
I'm

don't associate wit' opps but hang around em', bet he'd melt like em'
Bitch keep on askin', why I left?
Because I felt like it
BB on my belt, it's just

feel
Or make you think
But I don't think I want to be 
Apart of it or listen to it anymore

Said I ain't tryna fall 
Bitch I ain't tryna fall 
You niggas

about
Much of anything anymore
(When I get there,
Will you call me by my name)

Well it's the same line everytime
Now it's plain to see you
Just don't get

wanna be Queens 
Your are now introduced 
Family Of Living King's 

Strength comes in #s
My neighborhood under
The people around me they hunger
Hit

friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't