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pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not
heart of America to the very ends of world
Break down the walls, it's a callout stage for the bold and beautiful, a mythical force
Take on the battles
Boy meets World and jerking off to Topanga Lawrence
Like the 14 year old Topanga
Oh this shit like a joke to you?, I don't get it
Nah it ain't like that
bumpin' "Druggies Wit Hoes Again" with my bros again
No, I want the world chico and everything in it
Every beverage with Codeine in it
How the fuck you say
Presence features it's fair share of glam
Red carpet moments and exotic
Vacations around the world
She is also not afraid to share
This side of her story
In Old Santa Barbara on a street labeled nowhere
In a car that was driven by a man who fell for her
Headed in a new direction, with her and her four
you
Mean? She shouts it out all of the time"
Y'all don't want me to rep
Y'all y'all don't hear when
I rep y'all cause y'all
Be dick-riding everybody
it or not
I am an American
Now, that is not
I'm not Lyndon Johnson
I'm not saying that as you know
I am an American
I don't mean that, you know
But I
I'm from the old hood, somethin' like yo' hood
Where niggas don't know good, or know Suge, but the blow good
So we rock it like Tracy McGrady
Send it
the world as a mad man
Life is hard but it's just too bad man
I'm too cold, I'm too cold, I'm too cold
I'm too old, I'm too old, I'm too old
And it
the world as a mad man
Life is hard but it's just too bad man
I'm too cold, I'm too cold, I'm too cold
I'm too old, I'm too old, I'm too old
And it
Old man, just leave my head
Old man, just leave my head
Old man, just leave my head
Old man, just leave my head
It's your creation young man, don't
hangs in most
Homes and around our necks
And we have just taken that
For granted all our lives
Is it a symbol of hope or hopelessness? The
World's most
This for my man yo, word up
"I got a 187 on the corner of Farmers boulevard in Linden."
"Uh, drug related?"
"The usual."
I don't mean this in
that means and I'll
I'll, I'll try to- try my best to do it for you)
(Going back to The Matrix)
I'm twenty-two and the world becomes uninhabitable by
think you betta listen"
You know I mean? Same old thing, you know, man?
But don't even sweat it though, you know I'm sayin'
You know Leslie isn't all
twenty-five words
And uh, I couldn't do it, I wrote out five pages
And uh, I have it here
It's uh, have it by accident, actually, ha
But-but I, I-I'd like
when it wasn't
Too old to master peace but young enough to hide the hoping
To many people hold some doubt I had to cut my bloodthren
You niggas make me
plan?
There are no means for escaping this world
It penetrates even into your sleep
And is his substance
You are caught in your own dreaming
Where there
a ten-bob note up his nose
Such a mean old man
Such a mean old man
His sister Pam works in a shop
She never stops, she's a go-getter
Takes him out
win
I'm a fighter
I'm gonna show all yall how great I am
The first book I ever read was by Martin Luther King
And the March on Washington where he said
bumpin' "Druggies Wit Hoes Again" with my bros again
No, I want the world chico and everything in it
Every beverage with Codeine in it
How the fuck you say
bombast of its breast
By which I knew upon waking
It was telling me
In no uncertain terms
To bellow forth the tubas and sousaphones
The whole rusty
In this man's world, so much for Women's Lib
New York New York big city of dreams
But everything in New York ain't always what it seems
You
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