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could start jus by a great school

They whitened all the history  
Taught to us in grade school
Maybe I'm jus tripping but it's feeling like they made

Look
Bonded by these feelings again
Always keep myself from a win
But not this time
Crossed that line
It was fine
Had to switch up after seeing

career on concussion though
Still on the couch I guess you niggas in your comfort zone
I could call the dawgs off but I'm the type to run up score
Checking

time, cause I’m feeling the vibe, sit back let it slide but you man are all snide, 
hear the beat, yeah it’s fine
Smoke a doob, feel the high, 
Find

ch-ch-ch-ch-chopper
Sister, brother, son, daughter, father, motherfuck a copper
Got the Maserati dancin' on the bridge, pussy poppin'
Tell the coppers, "Ha-ha-ha-ha"

looking for him
I'd play my little songs in the car next to you boo
She bob her head and say, "damn! Oh, that's you?"
But by the last anthem, I was feeling

Our House

Eminem

Welcome To: Our House

2012

competition can't digest
And then I stress cause the road is rough
I start feeling like shit's sour
The electricity in my will power could still power

Vo Vokuč
(Yeah. Yeah)

It's fine by me if you don't have feelings for me
It's fine by me if you don't want me around you (Ayy)
I ain't gon' cry just

I miss my brother, still think about him daily
Pneumonia took his life to be truthful, that's what changed me
I close my eyes and see his body just

you heard I ain't the guy
That's a lie
Not ain't rich yet, but I still get by
And I won't get spun 'cause no one will try

fine really

Picture that
Now picture this 
I'm my own nemesis 
Evils what you make it out to be

Not to be 
Not to see
Not to run and Im still creeping

My heart feeling sore, I drive by your crib
But you not there anymore
I don't think this life shit really fair anymore
I don't know how I'm supposed

in the city of Dallas
Let me quote to you this
'President Kennedy and Governor John Connally have been cut down by assassins bullets in downtown Dallas

press the Decline
Old bitches on my phone I don’t want you Bitch I’m fine
Smoking gas by the pound that shit helps Relax my mind
Yeah I’m soaring like

love
But everywhere I look, people be setting me up
So I been by myself, questioning why I been dealing with what I feeling
My soul's been damaged, so I

came to save
And I'm still banging and killing
All these demons
So how you want do it
Look how you feeling
How you praying
Diamonds and they glisten
We

myself
And all my pain
I just let go

I can't stop being nonchalant
But in the booth
I only open
Never  judge a book by its cover
Man you ain never open it

the businesses and properties which were being run by elder sister and her son. But her husband was of the opinion that she was still young and still a student so

brother you know what I choose
And if you talking, talking, talking then I cannot fuck with you
Bitch I be working everyday always in the booth
You say you

Good Die Young

D12

D12 World

2004

Motivated me to write what I wrote
And I knew my little brother sold dope
An mom and daddy want to move our road
I did it, I still got a lot to prove

Brother brother brother
Won’t you come home
I’ve been waiting all night
And I’m feeling low
Call back when you hear the tone
I’m troubled by

it easy on the planet stay revolvin'
All in all I'm still writin' keep skills still evolvin'
Uh, this my callin' when you witness the magic
La-lava

Feelin Us

Ab-Soul

These Days...

2014

Us, they Feeling Us
Are you Feeling Us?

Cause everywhere I go, man I swear they know my name
Make your girlfriend cry when she see me walk by
Cause

that's how
Cool it looks on her
I mean she's fine as hell
I'd definitely hit it!

Still Got It!

Shot hoops with Al in the yard i
Sucked he was much better