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This time, I'm taking it away
I've got a problem
With me getting in the way
Not by design

So I take my face
And bash it into a mirror
I won't

(nah that's gas)
Who colder than me?
I'm drawin' a blank
I'm stackin' the paper it's hitting' the plank
You say I'm not paper you walkin' the plank
My

been famous
Wanna feel painless
I just get high when it's raining yuh
One to the brain shit
Criminal latent
3 am and I'm slangin huh
No im not bangin

And I'm asking all around cause it's quarter to nine
And they say I'm not ugly enough
Friday night and I think that it's gonna be fine
Cause I think

I said it's Buddha just a kid lil nigga from the underground
Not a tourist spot my block hot you shouldn't come around
Member pops told me why you

claimin' I'm gettin' them wet
They be drippin', they drip like a faucet
I-I-I had to chill with the music and get on my grind
If I didn't, then I would've

Jack N the Box

Ice Cube

Raw Footage

2008

Lou Ferrigno,
Made by the Nero, look like a zero,
Shine the spotlight, this is my night,
Get your cameras ready, let it rain confetti,
I'm

here for awhile
Till my bank full of M's cause im pimp my pen
H-Town nigga from the Southeast
And I got love In the county
Highway three or that four

Cocaine and drinking wit' your friends
You live in the dark, boy, I cannot pretend
I'm not fazed, only here to sin
If Eve ain't in your garden, you know

A couple pennies, yeah
Maybe that's plenty
1 2 3 4
Guess I'm never really sure if what I'm doin is the right thing
Guess I'm never really sure if who you are

3 Words

Guy Sebastian

Just as I Am

2004

Then I'll sing it forever
For you, girl

'Cause I'm not someone who confesses much
But I'll make you feel what I feel
So baby hush, hush

3 words

I'll never lie, and all you have to do is pay it forward
Don't play around with this shit, I promise I'm not playing anymore
You never thought Billy

lie 
I'm not available 
Wasted all this time can't account for the growth 
So I've been on my grind and I gotta let you go 
Loosing myself by staying

pooper, super rhyme pro
I can feel hatred when I
Step through the door
Why you talkin' bout me? You
Best watch your hoe
'Cause she is watchin' me
I'm

RUN FROM POVERTY
Words by Roshaun Clarke
Music by Comar Campbell, Shawn Allwood, Derrick Davis

Intro
Yea Bay-C
Me do this one for the poor you know

failure

False hopes got 'em acting like they don't care
But that life brings problems, come and try me if you dare
Nigga I'm not stopping like I'm

halt

I'm tormented by that whore
Who waits at court in London
For word of my demise
Her agents hunt me everywhere

But I will not be taken
By any of her

the pussy defeated
She took a picture I told her delete it
She doin' three lines like the lines of adidas
But I'm not her friend but she act like she knew me

hatters wack
I'm gonna get it, we gon make it to the top
Not like Donald Trump, not gonna build a wall, and drop
You know what i'm talkin' bout
Yeah
Got

Janet Jackson (woo)
I got three-tone on
Yellow gold, rose gold, white gold, but my pistol plastic (yeah, yeah, hey)
I can't stick my dick in her, that

want you here
Next to me
Smoking bout a
Blunt or three
Back that ass up
All on me
When your gone I
When your gone I
We should stay together
I remember

the folks, we are bound to feel the jam
I don't even think about the all flashing cams
I'm tired of 3 digits flashing in my ATM
You cap for Instagram 
I'm

grow
You could say I'm movin' slow
But you know that I know
What it take to live a life
That you may not ever know
What it take livin life that you may

Hopefully by 22 I’m still here praying
Shit will be good, and I'll being rippin’ stages
Have Cubez and Noah on the side while we tour nations
Many relations