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Maybe I don't know my grandma
Who done felt all my pain
Maybe she don't gotta clean up
The big mess that you made
Maybe she can just retire
Get that well

named the broad a Doja Cat
Bet your brows just raised 
I guess you look for me 
Flow so dirty how 
How I wipe the record clean
Martin Luther King 
How I

Keepin It Gangsta [Remix; Bonus Track]

M.O.P.

Street Dreams

2003

uh, yo
We your favorite gangstas, favorite gangstas (do better both)
Before these slugs sink hitters, weighs like anchors
We don't own clean guns

some trophies
I smoke by my lonely, this one of one
I don't find home in your homies
See the hoe in your homies
I ain’t beefin’ with blacks and latinos

survives in hot and cold weather
Im not a rapper just concise me a story teller
Its time to get rich im telling you its now or never
They say don't never

to follow rules
I had Arone engineer you know my vocals clean
Just the belief in me, made me write hopeful things
Dre my brother since kids now he my A&R

Wollin he warned us, but nobody heard him
Totalitarianism inverted
Not representative systems perverted
And it just don't help with the hurting

it worked out and I'm clean
I had to make a decision, yeah
I want a life of abundance, yeah
Don't give a sh what you think, nah
F it you like it

know you need me to create
Placebo effect
Trust me You're just as good by yourself
But stay with me don't you leave me I need you
When you realize I've

day’s loot
On that, got the boot, knockable
Dude’s a fool because I killed him in
A rap battle even though we cool
I don’t give a f no more
That’s why I’m

and clean
My composure is me
No one notices me
But I'm rockin' the beat
I don't drop anything
I don't got many things
Give me props that I need
When it flops

I'll write at you
You don't want any part of this pen
Flower pot men, Bill and Ben 
Ben and bill, want a beat 
1000 bills, she wanna beat
I give her

view
That's what I desire to do
By pushing this fire through

I put cities on the map and make places budge
Give you a sentence iller than a racist

become an older version of who they were
Failed dreams cause ya drive wasn't in drive
Ya buzz is on vibrate, we don't hear no beehives oh
Me and my guys,

your brain police ask I don't explain
I ride for all my guys and I promise they do the same, uh
Hold up what's your name cuz?
Come here give your chain

Girls, Girls

Jay-Z

Bravo Black Hits, Vol. 7

2002

been with me from the start
Hid my drugs from the NARC's, hid my guns by the parts
I got this model chick that don't cook or clean
But she dress her

on her knees
And I never f*** em solo I just f*** em by the threes
Money bag b**** yeah she all bout her pesos
She finna get it she do what I say so
Hunnid

(Like you know who I am)

You think you know who I am
Judgin' by my boots and my pants 
Honey I'm the man
I don't give a f*** or a damn
No sorries for

was living in the past
In need for some rest
Taking my time to get the knowledge
That life is just a test
Step by step giving all my best
On my walk

the team
On my grind like Lil Wayne
Without the lean
Told y’all amma blow but only clean
I Can’t lie
I don’t date regulars only queens
You scrapping over

SELLING DOPE IN THE RAIN CLEAN VERSION
(CHORUS)
ONLY GOD CAN JUDGE YOU
WHY THE ---- THEY LET HIM HANG YOU
HERB IF MONEY DON'T MEAN NOTHING WHY YOU

Soundtrack 2 My Life

Kid Cudi

Man on the Moon: The End of Day [Clean]

2009

at night
The moon will illuminate my room and soon I'm consumed by my doom
Once upon a time nobody gave a f***
It's all said and done and my c***'s been

affirmations
And all is good

I am a smart person
I invest my money, to make it work for me
I do not work for money
I make money work for me
I give away clothes,

happen
I don't know
Listen to this album, that's a no
I'm just talking now
Ranting off this track like I'm f-wording doing now