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It started out as a country boy in the city, stranded up in Manhattan, now I'm in Brooklyn
Booming and slangin' that Michael Jackson, stay away from

what I want don't give a fuck if labels feel me
Ya feel me?
Would have shit figured out by now ideally
Coulda signed a record deal but I'm still moving

sweet
Throw up piece signs bitch ill be fine when its deep
I don't fold or panic I just keep jamming like Jacksons Thriller!

(Chorus)

Stomping on my

Life been showing me crazy things
I hate to say
Shit changing, all in major ways, hey
I can go on and on for days and days, I'm made this way
I do my

Tried to give em light but the darkness always eat you
Niggas wanna switch up in the dark well nigga me too
I cant help nobody who don't want it for

Baby do you mind being my lil' Chasity  

Baby girl you got that swag
Let's take a ride in my whip
I know you like it like that yea
We can go chill by my

Boss Up

Esham

Repentance

2003

[Chorus]
Boss up, don't get me crossed up
We like to drink the sauce up
Toss money at the bar and floss up
Boss up, y'all know who's the nicest
I

who learn from mistakes
Where I'm from is way deeper do you know Mbubulu
I was groomed by grandmother who don't give a F
Her chest might be bigger what

the blunt I wanna smoke
The pearly gates I wan dey go

I come, I came, I give I take
I live a life of fucking shame
I cry, I laugh, I live I die
Don't want

goes by without you on my mind
In my heart, it's love and war
Fight for you, fight for me
Like the Jacksons, I'll be there
They don't know what we share

out out that whip den I'm leaving you stretched
Big 4.5 on me putting shit to rest
Niggas stupid you dissing on who
Go check the score bitch we up by

See I'm not your average Jackson
Michael like Franklin dargs backs them
Eiffel tower the ting when I clap
Not my fault that your barbie want catt
Said

Bust the ceiling i ain't got a limit I'm just trying to finish
I got a spot and you got a little spot if I'm trailing i don't need your digits
I

used to peel, real talk, that's on my mama
You remember back that far, that first summer that we picked up

Almost murdered by a car in sixth grade
I was

to a pile
And we four deep in a four door
I rock a fit but no photos
Making her eat 'round my waist
That's a low blow
Don't start to move the wrong way
I go

Come walk with me come where I be
It's like I don't know where to start 
Please Lord prepare my heart to go where is dark 
Problems are solved

to grow"
"Make sure you take care of your bros"
"Cuz everyday I'm getting old"
"Don't know when Imma go"
So I got a lot to show
But I'm destined to here

sleep my nigga 
I ain't cocky bout my path 
That's by no means 
Sugar water babies 
Tryna make it off a hoop dreams 
Poppa was preacher 
Mama was teacher

shimmy.
Rock it out.
Pick it up.
Jack? Jack's jacket?
Uh huh.
Slippety slappety slippety slappety slippety.
Well here we go again.

Well I remember my 1

of this livin
If you haven’t seen the story of my life, I was play by Bruce Willis
Die hard, or never say my name bitch
I believe you just exceeded all

Better Daze

OPM

Menace to Sobriety

2000

Blazin' and hazin'
but never quite phasin'
The movement of the stars
from the world on rotation
Copin' by smokin' LA to Oakland
In some dreams I

Kill Me

Natas

WWW.Com (Wicket World Wide)

1999

so never apologetic
It's hectic and devilish in the killin fields
Gone take more than Michael Jackson to make the world heal
I'm ill, so many wish for

pistons
Over fam
We drawing 88 pistols
Getting stomped by 176 shoes
Or 88 niggas
Go figure
I would be that nigga
Food for thought
Serving clean spinach

Fuck a vicious motherfucker
I don't give a fuck
That's a part of Ali
That's where he overshines me
Cuz I can't understand a man that's willing just