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allegations
Nigga, point is, end of the day
You tell niggas to take something
And they're gonna do it

When I leave I am not coming back
Life put a knife in my

Or where we’re gonna go
Keep it close 
Or close the door behind you 
If you’re gonna run 
Watch out for the web I’ve spun 
Cant shoot it with a gun

and the night is young
Now it's time for some real conscious meditation
Relax relax relax just listen to the music
I said relax relax relax we know how to use it

first deal, wasn't no mill
Barely had a dollar to my name and I was broke by day two
Doing all types of songs, they were jammin, don't get me wrong
But my

believe in changing things
So we rattle up the food chain looking for some new ways
Rugrats up in Paris when you see myself and Yeeevs

Now we tryna' run

have they try to resist

Rob the casino
Niggas be scared they turning albino
Robbing their ego
They getting beaten by a young bambino

These niggas will

sum
We was right there at your door
You still ain't did nun
Niggas want credit
For shit that my mama did
Where the fuck were you at
Come and show me

friend that crashes all the time but opens up a lot.
I know you will be ready when you feel way more alone.
But by that time I will be a nun that deal with

friend that crashes all the time but opens up a lot.
I know you will be ready when you feel way more alone.
But by that time I will be a nun that deal with

The un-fillable void
Can't see it when we're young too filled up with joy
Then we grown up and we feel like we need something more
Perhaps a lover

That's why every week, we do dip-ins and ghost
Got a show so we're bringing the smoke
Only thing that you niggas are bringing is hoes
I've got a thing

tied
Ego trip of complied
Lists of shit you love 

You coulda had it all
The key for any world
I was entranced by the dance that we played enthralled

I was making new tracks in me cell through a pad phone
Different jails for me mates flying drones
Am new to the music it's the streets we're I'm known

free
Free from the games won't you stop playing me
This life isn't easy
Sometimes I feel cheated
If grandpa were here we'd be Hollywood Swinging
Do you

to get obnoxious
Now we're going Up! I'm just making all the profit
Young prophet, you can't stop it
Yeah God is awesome, Imma Lock In
Yeen got problems,

want war had to get me a piece
Roll by myself I ain't trusting nobody
Cause you never know who your enemy is
We were just shattas grew up in the slums

(La da da da)
(La da da da, da da)
Oh, I've been hurting
It's hard to love when you feel like the burden
And the path that seemed so straight just

it
When I hop on that stage they get amazed at how I'm rockin' it
Every OG and young boul in my city they acknowledge it
Look
Let me switch it up
Ain't

Dropped out of school
We couldn't stand the boredom
Or commit to making big decisions when we were so young
A couple deadbeat kids
Us against

Think Fast

Crazy Town

The Gift of Game [Clean]

1999

tune
Or change your pitch
Because life ain't easy man
Life's a bitch
Shit is harder than hard
About as hard can get

Keep on going were you

Is it even worth it 
Look for better days even when we hurting 


Mama was hurting cause she had to hustle 
A leader she making a path
She was so young

you can save the date
Soundscapes provided now by KDaGreat
Your boy forever hungry so I made a plate
I’m married to the message you can save the date

Don't Flex

Eightball & MJG

Screwed Up, Inc. Presents the Best of Suavehouse

2000

on let me click over MJ what you see

(MJG)
I see a stout thang
Were bout to leave a hump off in yo couch mayn
One look at this bitcha make yo mouth

Feels like my head over heels
you kiss me like nobody
made me falling on my knees
for you

young hearts always eager to own and to take
but what happens