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the win, my diamond heart's blacking again
Gotta pardon this, a nigga heartless
Gotta pardon this, a nigga heartless
Canvas spitting lines, I been an artist

put my struggles in my bag
Fuck da police NWA
I get da money 50 cents
Niggas keep blowing in da club
When I'm happy
I went this crazy
Only my trees

Bullshit

The Pharcyde

Instrumentals

2005

feeling
You gotta get on up off of that bullshit, stop fighting that feeling

Yo, when money talks fools are always checkin'
Depositing their two cents

Pokerface

Ghostface Killah

More Fish [Clean]

2006

raises his fifty G's, please I need chip count
The pit boss, swear I flip over, you gon' flip out

I'm all in, here to win, I rep Staten Island
He called

just plays
Nigga ion trip I plane
Better ask a nigga my name
I'm gone with the wind V Leigh
Glock for the win ok
50 round drum just pray
Nigga ion need

wrong and then it feels right
Oh baby there's no one you drive me crazy
There's nowhere I gotta go, oh, baby
And you know what kind of life I live
Can't

Small shit to a giant I'm on a different realm
7 Figga that money touchin a nigga skin
The way I get it I focus up on some real wins
Fuck you mean I

and I realized turned to a man that day
Walk off alone its late at night I'm thinking about Darrius
Its 1 up top but I got 50 shots for Maleria
OG sat me

tired of being tired it's getting ridiculous
How many times I gotta shout before they hear me
I thought about giving up the Coldest hearts said they feel

Die rich or trying to get whatever 50 cent said
I'm the man I'm the boss that's the belt I wear across
On my waist unbuckle it for haters who want

I'll be fine
Betcha I'll be fine
Got all my ends, Alla my friendz ride big body Benz 
Betcha I'll be fine
Always gone win, Alla my kin gotta money

by ten
Baby I came for the win
Pop confetti I'm on 10
Shawty say she mess with me
But she don't want that recipe
Not many get respect from me
I'm just

(Earl on the beat)

(Woo)
You can drip or get drowned, homie
Mini Draco, I just put a fifty round on it
Coolant kit, silencer, damn, ain't no

Cent
By the time your new recording is all complete
Odds are fifty-fifty, it's obsolete

Now there's a half-pint dude with a saxophone
Blowin'

And I gotta get this package off
Uncle gotta buy the piece
Can’t nobody do it better, Louis V sweater
Prada by the jeans
Got two thousand and we made it

on the mentally
No, that shit on the regular, the mirror has no sympathy
I been adrift, but I'm putting cents to beats, I got no cent to pead
And I stand by my own

on the mentally
No, that shit on the regular, the mirror has no sympathy
I been adrift, but I'm putting cents to beats, I got no cent to pead
And I stand by my own

One call from her, I'm touching road
Hit her block, man you know how it goes
Calling shots, never gotta reload
Keep it 100, I did this on my own
I gotta

only got to pay 32 payments of 27 cents on my McLoan
And by the end of it, they all mine
I only got 40 dollars in my account, but that's okay
My credit

Ooo shit
Bitch check my mood
Spend a couple thousand on shoes
I'm in my groove
Gotta win no I can't lose
How can a nigga trust you when funny is how

my eyes
I get the perfect sight
All of my tears have dried
Cause I can longer cry
Remember the coldest night
You were right by my side
Heart froze

hands in to much
Tryna stay clean
While I'm out n these streets
Gotta keep a beam tucked in a nigga jeans
Gotta watch the feans cuz these niggas informing

hands in to much
Tryna stay clean
While I'm out n these streets
Gotta keep a beam tucked in a nigga jeans
Gotta watch the feans cuz these niggas informing

come to, ayy
ain't gotta find me, I'm still in the city Whole lotta sticks longway let off a 50
I'm on the south, I done' popped out with 50. No, he