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that I want you bad
But I
Gotta
Let you know I got yo back but
I don't
Wanna
Let you know that I'd give you everything I had
But baby when do it for me

Wanna be clean but I can't get rid of her

[Diddy]
uh
Give my all you take it from me
And don't even replace it for me
I wish you just fake it for me
I

the bills
Try get my mom out this building
And I got my mom out of this building
I never took a hand out
Matter fact I put my hand in
Now everything you see

keep in sight
Cast the dice of life,
give me another chance again
Oh oh oh
I always wanna go
I always wanna follow my dreams
I will not look back
even if

the lengths I'd go for you
I'd leave a body bag or two

Is it okay if I say that I love you
This future baby mama talk got me blushing
I'll pull that nana out

You gon' make me pull a you on you
You got a bitch, I got a nigga, so I guess we playin' two on two
Swear you guilty of everything you say I do
What

Ooh, lil' boy got that heat
Everything big dog status, you know what I mean?
From the jewelry to the cars to the clothes to everything that we

don't give a fuck don't know where you are
At the top I got plenty yeah i got catalogs 
If you want in then you jus gotta let me saddle up
Saddle up

Shorty got the WAP she got the softest
Pimpin isnt easy she be catchin me slippin every so often
I could cop you Louie but losin you cant afford this

to the surface
Everything is picture perfect
Dog I wouldn't change a thing, got these niggas hatin' me
Never once did they judge me when I couldn't make it rain
If

a n***a pulling up
They don't give a fuck about us
They don't give a fuck about 
They don't give a fuck about

Motherfuckers they don't wana see you win

Manipulation, ain’t no doubt
Happiness, we’ve got a drought
Racist pricks, all for clout
I hear your voices, hear ‘em loud
If you’re with me give a shout
One

This ain't me 
I ain't the one to waste lyrics on a beat I'll never use 
But I felt this in my soul
Learning now to give myself more credit 
Remember

give a fuck I keep popping my shit
12 trynna book me for popping my shit
Promoters wanna book me for popping my shit
Everything Gucci I'm popping my shit

the void with writing within my tears
And tears of pages
When my pen rages
Who would have thought that these stages
Would put me on these stages?
When you

ain't got time for hate
Lucid tendencies
To speak more lyrically
I feel spirit in me
Times that by three
Times that by four
O wait here's more
Ain't no

want to live in poverty, eh?
Well, sonny, statistically
Here's what you got to do, see


Give your life to Jesus
Don't have sex before marriage
Graduate

you just hit my spot now
Give me everything you got

Don't you ever leave me
Fuck me 'til I stop screaming
You're everything I want and need
Don't stop,

good, yeah, you got me singin'
No oh, whoa
(Hey) oh whoa

I'm standing up, on top of the world tonight
And everything's working out, just right

gonna come but let them fall right through
We take it day by day
Yeah it's tough but it's the price we got to pay
Just motivate me with the loving words

You're Nobody (Til Somebody Kills You)

The Notorious B.I.G.

Life After Death

1997

Yea though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I will fear no evil, for you are with me
Your rod and your staff, they comfort me
You

as you leave here you know where your hoe coming
Like them blues but still give me them old hundreds
Keep the ones they gone fuck up the bank roll
Give

What of us people who've had enough? 
What of the children, and what of the future 
And is there a future if we keep this up? 
Just give me hope; give me

give me a hour
You can’t be runnin’ with us if you think you got all of the power
You can’t be playin around us
This ain’t a dream
My story untold
I