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my own thing I don't want you to speak to me[00:52.55]Maybe I'll go and get up outta this bitch[00:54.41]Hop on a plane, on a boat, on a train,

to lay low like I don't do much, I might sit back and count the bankroll
I keep niggas round me staying ten toes when I'm down below and I'm moving slow
So

Be for Real

Harold Melvin & the Blue Notes

Collectors' Item (All Their Greatest Hits!)

1976

there, woman
Putting people down is less best to you
It just don't pay, Hey, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
I want people today by starting with a smile
Be

don't ever want to make me upset
I've got a itchy trigger finger I always shoot first
Drive by on your block target on your chest, beard
Uh, I hate when

You act like you don't notice me here
I was blind at first now I see clear
Love me, thats why you lie to me yeah
I'm trying to sit down and talk
You

Niggas mad they pissed off

On the scene

 I'm with my team 

We in the front we sit tall 

Don't trip I won't fall 

Game 6 we all ball 

Stay with

don't give a fuck that he paid
I don't give a fuck how much he weigh
Niggas die every fuckin' day
Broad daylight, hit a nigga with the K
By myself, I

the music
Biz only without the female groupies

As soon as I sat down in the captain's
Office, his exact first words to me were
"Don't fuck with my
Staff!"

about when You sing chords
I just wanna go, Rand, seriously
I don't wanna be caught up in Your Music
I don't want to be identified by You
I don't want

dauntless
And sickness free like ya boy Jesus, see (C)
If I don't get what I want for Christmas
You are going to see Jesus and that, I can guarantee
Ha ha ha,

his silly ass sit down, for I have his shawty lay down
Dick er up, she face down, gossip niggas talk of the town
Imma king, I don’t need a crown,

think I’m the devil 
I resemble a goat 
Let ‘em hang by a rope 
Stop wit the threats 
Go head do it 
You won’t 
Look he fakin the funk 
Cartier lenses i

these cyphers?
I treat 'em like they a war, don't want no mediators
Nah, this that grow up in the P's behavior, next door to the greezy neighbors

It's About Time

Tracy Byrd

It's About Time

1999

(Curtis Wright/Jim Collins)

Another fourteen hour day, crisis solved deadline made
I came home like always, tired and beat
Threw dinner in

shine to 
Don't go haten on a nigga 
Cause you feeling down to 
Girl I'm worried bout this money 
I ain't worried bout you 

I know she just want to sex

And bright stars dimmed down
By they surroundings like dishes
Young lit and Wiseman
I should play for the pistons
I had to blaze my own path
Take more than

the roaches
I need bows by the bundle bows by the loader
Baby ask me what I want bows what I told her
Bows what I sold her bows on a scale

Shout out to my

Thuggish Ruggish Bustaz

Tommy Wright III

On the Run

up by the cashier
On the front of a magazine bone punks in harmony
Flip to the page what do I see?
Bone talking bout Memphis Tennessee like a dog

like locoroco
Until i go for broke, what its all about like hokey-poke
That's note for note, that's in and out
Bitch don't provoke, i sit them down
Just

always exclusive
I never wanna see your dumb ass again
So sit the fuck back down and listen up, 'cause I ain't gonna say it again
First you need to ice

to express
All the pain I had in my chest
Didn't want to cause you stress
But when you ask, I was
I said I was fine and left out all the rest
I don't like

Ms wright
Fantasize talking about don't abide
Disoriented, Colt army
Hit up my designated driver
Try and spite her, I can't
Been up all hours

I can lay, lay shit down while you're going through? ...clright
It's recording? ...clright 

Nothing Keep Telling Me To Stop
God Keep Telling Me

I still did it for the vine all twenty-twenty (I ain't gon' do it)
'Cause my hips don't lie and my millions are pending
Heliocentric metaphor for my