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ladder of life, I'm slowly learning that every choice and decision, decisons come with a price.
So will you please not hang around once the promise breaks.

an angel out
I never been this happy
While I'm feeling so in doubt
They wondering why I'm sad
You hear what I sing about
I'm stumbling on this path
Tryna

I think I'm Ussein
Dropping all these bombs like sadam Hussein
Kicking all my moves now a nigga think he Lou kang
Good in any hood that you claim
For

active
That's great minds in action
Boom
So let em all see
Deep in my cells, I let it form me
Ima stand firm that's a guarantee
When its my turn, I'm all I

(Tevezu) 
Momma I'm sorry, I'm still with the gang
All of us steppin out like a parade
Searching for smoke tryina serv up a fade
land of the free,

I seen the pain so I guess that I deserve glory 
I've seen a lot and some of it is kinda gory 
I can tell you a bunch of stories about my life 
But

weed and sell it too
I was just a fuckin target I was never really ballin
So I started fuckin rappin since I play the piano too

I'm tryna leave the hood

songs
Songs to cope with the pain so I don't feel numb
Promise I'll be fine in hell
Yeah I wish you well
Wish you well by yourself
Oh I've been making

Faster than liars
Terrifying scream
Enraged by desires
Half man and in your dreams
I'm pulling your plug
A dark force pull you in
Seems too real

40oz for Breakfast

Blackalicious

We Came from Beyond

2001

door 
And said, "Get this kid: get your bags and split you don't live here no more" 
And now I'm ass out; I'm so damn hungry I feel like I'm gonna pass

pain away 

Ima seven but I'm number 1 
And this perk got my body so numb 
Roll a blunt it's the size of my thumb
All Deze hunnids inside of my palm
We

On the Rocks

Birdman

Baby aka the #1 Stunna [Clean]

2002

'My life'
On the rocks

Nigga, I went from big Bok shoes in Rolls to 23 inches
This Cadillac so why'kno I'm pimpin'
Fo' insuran' I don't play that, I'm

the swaggy so sick
Hop up in the whip, dip and I'm gone
While he think I'm at home, waitin' by the phone
I be runnin' game on him, tellin' him I miss him
Know

cookies
I told her wear her hair so I could pull it
My money too tall to overlook me
Like John Salley, I'm coaching like Pat Riley
I used to hot box

I hate that I love you all the time
I hate that I love you all the time
So now I'm
I'm wasting space yeah
I waste your space
And I feel no pain
I

ypung nigga
So find you a place, stay on the
Low, sell that shit on the low, stay
The hell out the way, I did it
By myself, had a thing for yourself
You

discreet when it came to entering neighborhoods
Happiness became a target from struggles, so we don't get to say it's good 'if it stays in hoods
Or gets

I hit my knees and pray that everyday you by my side
So I pull up wit the smoke we can roll up we can get high
Take the pain away
Talk about problems

Cold as the breeze, block is so hot but I can not freeze
With the power I'll obtain I'll shall never mislead
I'm trying to reach to a point where I do

pain when that methadone kicking
I'm venting it's getting long winded
Estranged from my thoughts
No feelings
Mesmorized, I got double vision
So I'm

so poor
(What do you want? Chicken and fries (My god) 
Better not lie with the look in your eyes (What do you want)
What (I'm broke by the way) do you

turn the wheel
And if you ever lied to me
Then you was never real
My way or the highway
In the hood they doing drive-bys
You fuck around and get killed

the sobbing, the war stories

Boy, you're by the street as Woody in Toy Story
You the Lion King
I'm more Mufasa
Fake it till you make it sound like words

is hate
And boy that hate is stealin love
Right in it's fuckin face
Women ask me how i'm livin
I tell them day by day
With a donja joint
That lovely