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Cause we all live to die 

Everything we wanna do 
We do it before we die 
Cause life goes by 
Within a blink of an eye 
My momma told me that I'm gonna

system
So now I guess these bitches mad cuz I won’t spare they feelings
Nobody cared when I was down no food up in the kitchen
Where the fuck were you you

Cause I'm always grinding and promoting myself like Dashie
So spare me your excuses
I'm not Pasty cause if you actually went for it, like Pharell you'll

whoa)
Go tell ya pops I am what I say

Now I'm a bad motherfucker in these Levi jeans
To roll to the scene
These bad bitches know what I mean
I'm a live

could tell you of the remarkable tale of Ali Baba and the forty thieves.
If the king would spare my life, and let me live.
I will wait till tomorrow.
I

i’m a lay it up)

Live it up 
Live it up
(Heyy)
Me and my n***** you know we gone live it up
And we just pickin’ up
Stacking that bread and you know we

tendencies when I made myself a slave
I don't want to live this way so my spirits gonna say
By any means necessary
Malcom X with my fist in the sky
Drum beats

Take me home tonight
I got a feeling something ain't right
I'll jump on this plane to decide
If I can't live without you
By my side.  By my side

Come

have saved you
Probably not cos I'm just as unstable
Yea you was neglected by the man who made you
So was I but see me, yea I would trade you
For every

moves all day long
Spare me the gimmicks
Write big cheque tunes all night long
I’m bout the music
21st century slavery
Homie that shiii ain’t no secret

Feeling a way, I'm floating away, I'm feeling my halo start to come down
My head in the clouds
Loving this feeling, I don't wanna ever come down
It

you up
To any nigga passing by
I know I'm bad for you but shit
I'm a better guy
But I gotta spare my feelings
Gotta put that shit aside
I was never

Fuck you regione, you make me wanna die
When you get McDonald's, you eat the French fries
Never use the ketchup, why would you
Got so much in common,

No More Worries

Del the Funky Homosapien

No Need for Alarm

1994

into molecules 
Niggas locked onto me like my follicles 
I swallow fools with no regurgitaion 
We hurt ya face, men 
When ya placed in my path.

Every day, make money and pray
Huh, huh
Turn me up in the headphones a lil' bit
I ain't finna beef with none of these young niggas
I ain't even up

just
Right in its place

It's the little things that make me happy
It's the love and joy that keeps me going
God by my side so I keep on thriving
Can't

on drugs, I'm the plug
Got the world in my hands, I'm above
Don't judge me for my lifestyle
I live it up, it's worthwhile
Got my crew by my side
We ride

the reason you live in a hole
Your mother's a mole, your mother's a mole
I'm the reason you live in a hole

Welcome to my hole I know I'm known to troll
See me

godly control

Facing all my past mistakes
Buried deep inside my brain
Those haunt me in the dark
Haven't been the death of me

Will you spare me

Makers

cleaner
I'm desperate for the fame and you
Can tell by my demeanor
I want it bad, I need her
I'm thinking I'm in love
Yo if fame was a drug I
Would die if I

Let it happen take the path of least resistance and don't try 
Looking back or giving me flak Let your feelings live and die 
Time ingests us like

so bored

Psychedelia
Psychedelia
Psychedelia ,got me feeling?

In the space ,Got me feeling like im in the space
Got me feeling like im on the moon

commission for the local mortician
This disposition is the devil's ambition
Feeling wicked and twisted tell God to spare his forgiveness
No regret in

Christmas wish
Peace is my Christmas wish
(The greatest gift of all)

Now tell me,
If you could do anything in the world would you still help
Or would you do