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Finally got up enough courage
To stand up 
Felt a lot of hope and dreams 
Doors slam shut 
When a world that I’m livin in 
Seems to give a f***
When

Gettin' Closer to God

Krumb Snatcha Mobsters

Snatcha Season, Vol. 1

1998

fold from numerous feelings I felt, layin' there lonely
Watchin' my homie scream for help, I hear a doctor
Yellin' directions to the meds, cut open my

Lately ive been Working on plan B
If it ont work i go to C
Learn from my mistake Shit wont repeat
That's on Me
That's on G
And i Started from

get him a mil
Aye long live savage
Three backends by the morning and I just walked out the bank
Told em I quit I cant
Promise I'm never gone change
Big

you is, huh?
Was not born stilly, na
Now don't be silly
When you walk by they yellin'
Free Willy!
Babies you killy
I'mma keep it real with you
Like more

todding my gun having my fun breaking bread
with my loved ones raymond rolling the weed in the pheonix streets been
up been down been struck by greif

Saving people that don't want to be saved is hard
I'm far from understanding God's greater planning but I'm marred
By going through lives meaningless

Church, yeah, huh 615 born and raised bitch
Uh

Who run it in Tennessee well
Let's break down the sections (Aight)
If you walkin' in Memphis it's
Lil

No one's ever around
Wearin' a cap and a gown for sobriety found
And forget about years of you letting me down
I'm surrounded by people who
Care 'bout

I had shown a great acumen for playing music by ear. My father bought me a small keyboard that was maybe like one or two, maybe three octaves. And I

down independent)
Bitch I'm comin' wit' it, buy down independent (Ayy, ayy)
Two-hundred, all twenties (Twenties), three-hundred, all fifties (All

down with the fly guy
Look me in the face,like you're strong when you walk by
And all you punk niggers talking shit
Step to the side,bow your head like

you
Savin the planet
It's been 3 years now
It's hard but I manage
I took way more than a bandage
To heal from that damage
And still I never
Took you for

From Scratch

Mase

Double Up

1999

Yo, if you could start your life from scratch (Uh) 

Rewind time and still go back (All Out) 

What would you change in the way that you live today

Good Time

Youth Group

The Night Is Ours

they call the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history

nines, I be poppin' ya
Witness a nigga from North Memphis of the Triple 6 Mafia
Two killas at your front door, three killas at your back door
These hoes

bitch will fall
You can feel it in the back like
I like tree
We bust in doors and light up three
We living tall
Got like me
I'm chill like a big menthol

drive a man insane

Time passes slow down on Mulberry Row
where sorrow never ends
off in the night to the north pass for white
never to be heard from

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

to the quay
‘til she found that note on her door

It’s just hard to feel alone
It’s just hard to feel alone

Her friend Debbie well she moved down to Houston

having a diamond chain
I could care less about grabbing fame
Move to fast like road rage
Palm trees swanging like the doors mayne
Thats Houston, cause they

happy world
With a bow and arrow
From this sweat on my back to my bone marrow
My home pharaoh i'm so thorough
I live out in the Brooklyn bro
When I'm from

All I see is the bullshit the red doors and the full clips I'm sitting in a a booth full of pity damn I should have made a milli by now
The name is

Saturday Nite Live

Masta Ace

SlaughtaHouse

1993

That's how it goes on Saturday Nite

	"Live from New York it's Saturday Nite!" (Scratched 4x)

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