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wasn't worried about A's and B's
Even though all them said I could, I was trying to K.O.D
Demons named Sam Smith, the way that energy could stay with me
I

by sin
I got my first gold front from Ben
Eighty-nine, I was into Rakim
For dropping gems
Most niggas learned a lot from him
Grandma used to cook with

Yeah
Oh yeah
Say back then
I didn’t mean to attract them
I didn’t know I was damaged
I didn’t know that the more I loved myself the more I had it
I

aggravating, no explanation why
What your problem?
You thought it would just slip by
Well I'm sick of your games
So it's time to say goodbye

Didn't we share,

sitting up in your clothes last night
Was a struggle to even close my eyes
I keep saying to myself

Who am I
What do I
Where do I go
Without you by my side

Pity the Plight

Plan B

Ill Manors [Deluxe Edition]

2012

Kerbie yeah? Yeah
And that little girl yeah?
I didn't mean to kill her, it was an accident
Do you know who that girl was though? Nah
That was my

didn't  want my mama to cry
Never got to say goodbye 
Tried to fight but it multiplied 
Now my brain synapse is fried 
So fried 
That I can't even cry

mama to cry,
Never got to say goodbye 
Tried to fight but it multiplied, 
Now my brain synapse is fried 
So fried, that I can't even cry, 
Can't even ask

tall, didn’t tell, took the charge 

To my fathers raising daughters even through the scars 
To my homies on the corner still pushing hard
 
To my ladies

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I saw your eyes your eyes fall
You didn't wanna cry
So you kept your eyes closed
I could be great i'm on my way
If I

day

Oh girl I cry, cry
You're my all, say goodbye...

If we pass by each other on the street
Act like you didn't see me and go the way you were

a message

Cause I ain’t smith or wessen

And I ain’t never met em so you quit all of that pressin

Yeah I had my time doin dirt it was depressin

Cop whip

the world can't hide
Genocide niggas killing up they own kind
Murder, murder
Is something that I can't help
I even had to ride on some niggas by myself
I live

My Ghetto Heroes

Master P

Ice Cream Man

1996

soldiers
But thets the type of cal i live up and hold to
Like Joe Jackson, Lil Emmo
Randy,Sir Pat, God damn
They got bigger, the list go longer
I could

Way back when I was a young man
Mama sat me down and said "young man
Even though you still so young, man
To a cop, might as well be a blood, man
Cuz

family
They didn't even like me
Every time you hear my name you wanna start crying
I know deep inside you love me and you feel like dying
Take a pill for

it
Niggas probably didn't even know that I got all these damn homies

So many lanes, so many riders, so many things with family ties
So many lanes,

you took everything from me
Didn't even care that you broke my heart
Knew ,that you didn't even want me
Should of known you didn't want my heart
You

I Get It Started

Redman

Tarantula

2001

up, I say what get down
 Can't stop drop, can't flock, most of all I can't stop
 Wreck my hand-cuffs and fightin' bullies in the sandbox
 Method-cal

and Jimmy Smith up on the organ
Gene Russell, the artist symbol of Chicago
Inivators like Michael White push out the Cal Tjader

Classic shit like Weather

Grrah
Grrah
Grrah

Catch me with your girl at the park
She wan' go home when it get dark
I finna fly, no Tony Stark
You finna cry, I stole your girl

They got Two Five in this motherfucker going crazy
(Robbo)
I don't ever lack, stay with some money, I keep me a stack
Not Emmitt Smith, but when they

parents round 
Now big groups kinda scare us now
'Cause we know we might have to air it out 
If we to much of one color or our brothers 
Like we didn't grow

Even when I mean the most to you
In case you go and leave me in the dirt
Y'all know Danny's on this one
But every time you hurt me, the less that I cry