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Out in the out-lands on the back of a mustang
A lonely rider riding away
From all his troubles stacking up t'ill he got caught by the day
He had

Confessions

The Lady of Rage

Necessary Roughness

1997

(what?), suddenly I awake (what?)
I got a funny feelin' it won't be long before 
He takes (uh-huh) my soul that was the deal all for mass appeal
Dollar

And Mass is here to pick it up
And I'm natural writer I don't do shit with luck
And I'm not selling out
Not even for the bigger bucks
Cause rap is my passion

at the river by the Nile (by the Ni)
I know you remember the titans (‘member)
You know we got the touch
Like we work for Midas (it’s true)
Like my cookie with

And I've been real G before Atlanta went gay
I'm down by law, what more can I say?
Got a new AK, a new Chevorlet
Now which fuck boy on the block wanna play?

media, you preachin' to the choir
I was summoned by the greats, I'm here to force you to retire
I am not a preacher, I am not a teacher
I require only

Ridin'
Tryna survive it
Liquor so dark (dark)
And the club so lit (lit)
And my mind so gone (gone)
And my soul so sick (sick)

Went searching

a shovel
I'ma play that pick up by three while me and my Bros huddle, gathering like puddles

See drops of water, me make rap, melodramatic Attacks
So get

gotchu full baby
So what's good
What's good
What's good
Let me tell you what it is and tell you what it ain't
With you by my side life's good got no

numb my soul tonight so so I'm going through self healing and the layers keep on peeling
I'm just walking through these doors that source is opening I'm

Yeah, I'm plotting and I got opposing views on this shit
Yeah, honestly I could never trust another bitch
And this life got me going crazy I just

the sun ruined? 
I feel it in my lungs as they pump fluid
Telling me to run but I won't do it 
The latest who's who is in the news 
Controlled by the media

nature
Old soul, trapped in a new age.
I try to save her with the message in my eyes
But by the time i finally entered 
I was fooled by gold snakes,
Both

answered only aligns me through my days
All I can tell is love
Is going to change your ways
Maybe some day
When you feel the weight
Souls levitate and we've

fuck it
But I don’t want to
Aye aye ally oh I
I got some shit in my mind 
In my ride I push your hand to the side
Soul ties
Untied
You cried
We could do

Listen to Me Now

8Ball & MJG

America Is Dying Slowly

1996

I have no face I have no body I have no heart I have no soul 
I don't care if you're young if you're old 
Here's my mission I'm out to get them

Now I got Six Gems
Now I got Six Gems
Add the other five stones now I got six gems
Soul of a black man, searching for my Maka
Resonate with sound waves,

Caine House

Do or Die

Headz or Tailz

1998

You done broke my law
So now I gots to dip
Now whip
Up on that ass 
With this nine milla
You ain't fuckin' with a ho
You fuckin' with a po
That

challenge
Coming to America
To fit in a New Balance
But through the struggles and pain
I'm humbled by the way I was raised
I ain't ashamed to pass game to my

the equal
Don't judge me by my past when you haven't viewed the sequel 
Feeling so knieveal lack of power so deceitful 
You k, naw but I deleted scenes

of her tongue
Left marks on my t-shirt I got dark thoughts no returns
Needing me a reset cause I'm so fucking deep in
Pieces of me left out burnt by

G Code

Geto Boys

The Foundation

2005

a pledge
So I dip and duck the Feds, all my homies stuck out on indictments
Caught up on the phone, talkin' prices (hello)
25-to-life's the mandatory

a liar
I live for the Messiah I'm a real soul survivor
I keep it Christ hot then have a voice for the choir
Gotta keep it true for all the kids I inspire

on these hills, just like Cole would be
And now my inner demons try'na keep my soul from peace
Post some heat
Clowned by some homies who ain't notice me