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conquest wey me lyrics dey pon
The hustle not easy so I got to stay on
This fi de man dem all of the man dem
New anthem all a we fi sing on
All the time we

They call me real and fake 
Nigga just pick one 
I been gridding by my lonely 
With my day ones 
I been grinding for my shit 
I ain't got time

All Indians are ma brothers and sisters 
Do we really mean it?! I ask it myself 
I see them struggling ! I see them bleed! 
This is not their fate...

on my grind since like day one
I've been inside thinking rhymes tryna make some
Thinking bout those moments and the times that you shamed him
But we got

Pull up at the crib you won't see me at the party
In the stu all by myself cause I don't fuck with anybody
Not a day goes by where I'm ever feeling

Bitches gettin' out of line
Always losin' track of time
Guess I'm just gettin by
Workin hard until I die
Mothafuckas wanna play
I don't care what

the other day
But all I need is a big bag of weed and
You by my side, girl I know you down to ride
Big cribs got lots of those
Fast cars got lots of those

loose it
Wanna crash, I wanna hurt em, but really had to cool it
Use the pain as motivation, persevere by pushing thru it

I got some pain up in my veins,

loose it
Wanna crash, I wanna hurt em, but really had to cool it
Use the pain as motivation, persevere by pushing thru it

I got some pain up in my veins,

loose it
Wanna crash, I wanna hurt em, but really had to cool it
Use the pain as motivation, persevere by pushing thru it

I got some pain up in my veins,

10-20-71, the day I come out
Two days later, I'm runnin' my mouth
Mom's put a bottle to my grill
I look her in the face and I say chill
So she puts

Recycled Assassins

Xzibit

40 Dayz & 40 Nightz

1998

There's no escape from the ones who harassin'
The reason for the illin' is the reason for askin' now
I try to school 'em on the killin' and blastin'

know was get out and get it
I stay on the grind all night â¬"til my feet go numb
Blowinâ¬" moâ¬" weed than Cheech & Chong
Livinâ¬" by the motto: To each

carried
By the cartels
Yeah rise and shine till
The money pile
It's urgency up on my hustle
Cause the time is now
24 hour day imma cover miles
Yeah i got

Raised up by the same niggas tryna dim my shine
And my brudda hold the 45 it make you see the light
Shawty want me every day I said I'm on my grind
I'll be

fuck all the opps, we facist, make 'em past tense
Bitches treatin' me just like Phat Farm, my name on all they asses
Nigga flexed his chains, I held my

fuck all the opps, we fastest, make 'em past tense
Bitches treatin' me just like Phat Farm, my name on all they asses
Nigga flexed his chains, I held

The Ces seldom seen
By the studio time that I sell a dream
Tell 'em leave before the game get into you
Hell of a fee to pay, my soul is sinner proof
It's

today

Surround by, greed
That pleases part time needs 
Live half the dream
Split apart my heart
I can't redeem 
The TV screens
Declares

more naive version of myself at least
One that hopelessly clings to this unwavering commitment to her values and ideals
Unable to grow up and understand

way too much time on they hands
And we ain't got the time of the day
This that feel good
Yeah I like em classy but still hood (Ratchet)
You do what you

you've wasted all your time
Living someone else's version of
How it's supposed to be
Either way, it's hard

I was waiting
Waiting for the rain to fall over

One Day at a Time [Em's Version]

2Pac

Tupac: Resurrection [Clean]

2003

can try to rewind time
But in your hearts and your minds, we will never die
We are forever alive and we continue growin' one day at a time

Don't

Got to be reasonable at times
I watched em fall back like seasonal Times
When niccas talk shit We don't even Reply
The way some ppl move We don't