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live by the G code we don't talk to police nigga that's a no no (no no)
And I got it for the low low (low low) we getting rich off this coco
I live by

still rest my life
In those weary hands of fate
Tell me is it too late?

Somehow, Somewhere
I'll get back there
In small ways, day by day
I'll break

the stories that I weave
Are impossible to believe at least that's how you perceive
Saying this music's for us and by us cuz of my genes
Are you really trying

make an empire out of crumbs
In my neighborhood filled with bums
I am the one, no need to stress, nah

No need for rest, nah
Bending all the rules,

on these niggas, bitch, I feel like Jeremy Lin

I don't see no competition with these fuck niggas
If you ain't working towards shit, I can't fuck with ya

que no te importa nota pinche leva
Meet me wherever whenever's clever
Ponle homey, turn up the system
I got the Sureno blues rhythm
Ain't nothing quite

Do you like onions by any chance?
I love onions
I love onions
Onions
Onions
Onions

I like onions
They smell really nice
When I put em in my salad
I

class suicide
This is for the blue collars who
Do the grind, tread water, scuba dive
Honest dollars now move the
Line, accomplished scholars
Whose

on the news
Governing bodies
Have always used coups
To control and troll
Hiring patrol giving no clues
Outlawing the blues
Killing the jews
Requiring dues to be

and sing
The lullaby he wrote for me
The day that I was born

No crying, please
No shedding tears
For if you really love me
The way that I loved you
Your

Fuck around and take a Perc'
ShittyBoyz big drip
Pay the sleeve for the shirt
No, I'm not matching weed
You can come match these blues
No, you're not

Right
I'mma rhyme like I'm Langston Hughes
I'm black and proud
But still sing a weary blues
I take notice when the few catch a attitude
And expect for me

And hand in mine while I'm riding by with my recognized fruition (what?)
Man that don't make no sense, till you see my face on the fence
And understand my

Mojuba Ori
Mojuba Egun
Mojuba Ori
Mojuba Egun
Practice Iwa Pele I’m an Aborisa
Model for the travelers and knowledge seekers
Come detach my spirit

No rest for the weary, or the wicked stand witness
To know rest for the weapon, I'm a skeet with tradition, now listen
This isn't just another sick

Built To Last

Grateful Dead

Built to Last

1989

on the hill
Sing no more now just be still
All these trials soon be past
Look for something built to last

A wind held by the collar
Yes, a cloud held by

Built To Last

Grateful Dead

Beyond Description (1973-1989) [Bonus Disc]

2004

on the hill
Sing no more now just be still
All these trials soon be past
Look for something built to last

A wind held by the collar
Yes, a cloud held by

Street Life

Screwball

Loyalty

2001

a lot of gats; holla' back!

[Chorus]

You'll win by all means
Struggle for the cream
Hustle by ways of being
Don't let prophecy end
Don't let

Street Life

Hostyle

Loyalty

2001

back!

(Chorus)

You'll win by all means
Struggle for the cream
Hustle by ways of being
Don't let prophecy end
Don't let the Po-Po knock me again
Don't

Street Life

Hostyle

One Eyed Maniac

2004

back!

(Chorus)

You'll win by all means
Struggle for the cream
Hustle by ways of being
Don't let prophecy end
Don't let the Po-Po knock me again
Don't

tonight a faraway flame burning bright
When I see that flame so much like your heart
I know there will never be another quite like you, no other quite like

I'VE BEEN ROLLING LOW 
I'VE BEEN HIDING OUT FOR  MUCH TOO LONG
GOT MY SHADES WAY DOWN
AND THAT SAME OLD BLUES BY MY SIDE
I GOT CLOUDS COVERING UP

Bed Rest

Electrik Red

How to Be a Lady, Vol. 1 [Clean]

2009

jus don't know why I'm so sad and blue
When you give me all of you

You got me on bed rest
I'm hurtin' for love
You got me on bed rest
It's like

to the moon
Living in castles with a thousand rooms
By the river Nile waiting for a monsoon
The banks will overflow and the flowers will bloom
Harvest the crops