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complements my queen
I grew a rose in concrete where Heaven and earth meet
Where day and night greet I pray with my feet
A chance with sunshine a chance

so fly
But I'm a danger, girl why I be so dry
A rose by itself is beautiful and alarming 
But you were worth more 
Than every pedal in the garden 
I'm

chance
Got away with murder, lawyers thinking I'm Ja Rule
My brothers, Uptown'll tell you "this is how Jah rule"
Y'all owe me more than roses. Bring em by

Mandela died In my right pocket
Benjamin in the left nigga no stopping
the Queen Found rest Right in my back pocket
Every time I sit Down money keeps

suck d*** she jawless
She loving me I’m awesome
Too bad I broke it off in August
Then I took off like a rocket
I’m traumatized by losses
I came up check

her come through break her back like Ricky
We ain't parking but this bitch a lot
I can't be deceived by a thot
Her pussy way too ridiculous I feel like

suburbans, we pull up in minivans
Make a call and rockets go off just like I'm a Taliban
I got a F&N you got a problem you get fanned
I'm going up, yeah I'm so

bouta lay down, and let my enemy win
Don't need a gun
My mind is a weapon
Sharpen by knowledge, that's how you perfect it
My name is who I am
Don't need

guns always get a new switch 
When it comes to having fun she knows that I'm passionate 

Baby what you doing honestly girl yeah that ain't it 
I grew up

until the day I'm chosen

Rose

So if you slide by late
We can fuck til' the morning

& if you slide by late
Don't be shy while you pouring

Said you

remember I was a water boy
No wakin up n smellin roses we smelt gun smoke
Smoked em like piff we light yo ass up wen our guns blow
You Hea me talk in slangs

Fuck the tracks, grab steel and copper
Pocket rocket, party popper
The tubs long man shave down the top half
Blue lights man speed from the cop car

walk by they look in my direction
Fashion I model like it's my profession
Music I'm making I do with perfection
Feel like a king no tekken
Queen by my

the Rockets
And tho she not from Houston, she a pink girl and she rocks it
N**** that’s my team and the motha’ f*****’ family
People don’t got what I got, thats

Queen City in me, no furlough
Did it all, whole bid this tha color purple
All struggle nonstop till it made a circle
All rocks, big blocks, big stepper

Empty the Clip

Flesh-N-Bone

T.H.U.G.S.: Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls

1996

a splurge on my kind
Sippin' on a fifth of Rose wine
Yeah, the Flesh-N-, the Flesh-N-muthafuckin' Bone
Gettin' my tipsy on strong, always stay packin' that

so fat
Samurai Hendrix be loving that shit
Samurai Queen by my side she my twin
We in Gotham
Where niggas don't win
But we winning on gang that's

ndingu mfundisi (Hallelujah)
Street asking who's this
Number one so excuse this (Anivakali)
I brought my ghetto queen
No new b**** n****
I'm not fazed by

not them
Quoting stats on Sachel Page

Judging by the sudden loss of blood
While sleeping on your rooftop house floods
I built this house to float in

Compton Compton

The Game

Untold Story

2004

Marine

Keep a (Mac) on the block, I ain't talkin 'bout Beans
QB in the hood and I'm far from Queens
The boys in the hood is always hard
So come

it 
We profit 
Re do it 
Together team rocket 
Don’t stop it 
I love it 
Your off it 
I channel the anger 
To rhythm
I love it
Depression n that 
Rose

"He said he thought Smith was a drug dealer and was reaching for a gun" 

Uh, God can you, God, Help me 

I can’t breathe on my knees yelling god

I wear my pride on my sleeve
I don't wear Prada on me
I always ride out
If you do right by me
I wear my pride on my sleeve
I don't wear Prada on me
I

That Staten Island Shit

Cappadonna

Slang Prostitution

the sneaker
Don't try to put that gun up in your wig yo
Cause I can see you, Diglah, yo, check it out
Up in the club like what
You know what it is man, me