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Yeah Buddy
Sak got that fire in him
A passion to spit bars and share the gospel
What?
You thought it was over, it's never over

Follow me as I follow

in the valley
Magnetize me to a fire that'll spread to every alley
We made our own tribe, doh need ah moko jumbie
Our carnival can't be stopped by ah

groups 
So I slay them by the group 
I can go and buy a cope 
But my bitch got a coupe 
  
I'm a don I'm a king I'm a dog on the loose 
Check my chain

didn't Floyd comply and still you kneeled out on his neck until he died but let walk by
Hop on in my ride, boom there's a surprise
The law is the law,

brother hit by a car and you spared his life 
Other side flipped when my friend took his life 
Next speaking at his funeral
About life is short capture

shoulders
Everybody know we got enough vultures 
Buddy got a killer in his gun holster
Little baby boy got a month older
Slow down though bro don’t deny it

Surrounded by fire like Michael Myers in the cellar
She's shouting for Yeller, but only Cujo's here to help her
She wanted a dog, not a poodle to her

excelled out a lot of smoke
Neck locked by the green, that's an artichoke
Money, meaning, meaning, meaning, time to pick it up

Undefeated, you won't ever

Big Dreams

Jim Crow

Crow's Nest

1999

girls
Coming from lunch on be	 hall
Telling your buddies 'bout who you do
Your self help from school like it's cool
You talk too much
You told my girl who

I need to study
I ain't studying but Ross, you is still my buddy
I'ma reach top charts, just give it a minute
All these SoundCloud rappers don't get

I'm a haphazard
The elephant in the room was the fly on the wall 
Anti-Z0 fuck what's cool by ya'll 
My whole camp fire nigga Kumbaya 
My whole camp

My Dog and Me

John Hiatt

Beneath This Gruff Exterior

2003

down eventually

Buddy, I coulda gone that extra mile
For an extra bark or an extra smile
'Cause I never felt so free
It was just my dog and me

to my face
I Hope This Song Set's It Straight That I Am A Rhymer and I mean business
I Am Inspired By lyricists and my Pen Game proves it
I Am talking

to my face
I hope this song set's It straight that I am a rhymer and I mean business
I am inspired by lyricists and my pen game proves it
I am talking

open fire like automatic weapons
I been gone, this my new theme song
After I'm done this got my girl waiting for me in a thong
Do I belong in a freezer

Bully my opponent I ain't bothered by his swing
Clip Apollo by the wings
If he flies he flies
Go and crown your fallen king
If he dies he dies

If he

11's
Someone call a reverend oh wait I am one
And I need his grace every day for my redemption
It's by faith that I'm justified and grace that I'm saved

a pain
Like I'm playing hot potato with a hand grenade
My buddy here is twenty and still doesn't have a date but
Maybe it's cause great things come

much class
But I ain't really got to when I'm drivin' an
E-Class seats made by Koala
Seat belt Coca-Cola
Diamonds on my little baby stroller
(High Pitch

Arcitec
Couldn't have done it by myself
God was with me, ay
Every time I needed help
Squad would get me, ay
Couldn't have done it by myself
God was

money problems
Tummy throbbing 'cause I didn't budget for my yummies
Spent too much of it on some buddies down to
Chop it up but ain't willing to study

let nobody can it
You can't stop these words from Painting on this canvas
Got a fire in my soul
And I'm just tryna fan it
I just peeped the mirror

see, I'm with the realest (the realest)
Swaggin' hard on a bitch, then I kill it (then I kill it)
My buddy in the kitchen, he a chemist (he a chemist)

has potential to learn he will eventually
I got my money on the fire in his heart
I got my money on the pain in his soul
I got my money on the rise