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bad, but you
Deserve much more, God wants you to thrive
He'll give you the best, according to His own
Definition of success, but either way it's still

By the way you acting, it's telling me that you pissed off
Memories of our past, I reminisce often
I know you ain't fuckin' with me, but I been still

I live Gods way but my compadres keep raising hell for me, but I
Remain tied to His will
Keep my eye on the prize that I try and strive to fulfill

Love letters with voicemails and missed calls
By the way you acting
It's telling me that you pissed off
Memories of our past, I reminisce often
I

on my homies VCR
I was dubbing cassettes to play on my broken tape deck
I couldn't afford Licensed to Ill, or Raising hell yet.
All I know is I learned

up on my heart
Panels on love we still far apart
Black man black woman it's a big gap
Never knew the hate went deep like that
Yall content man i can't

can never let them see an ounce of sweat drop.
At the desktop going hard ‘til the heartbeat dead stop.
Welcome, all, to my TED Talk on
DIY. It’s do

Rolling up that Pape Pape
By Palm Trees moving shake
Weight that shakes weight
Big Ape been ate shit
This stress shit man it ain't shit
I'm not depressed

lessons
I'm out in Arizona, but I'm still two stepping
I keep that lean, by that time, gone drink tequila heavy
She on my mind, but I don't do no drunk

Rolling up that Pape Pape
By Palm Trees moving shake
Weight that shakes weight
Big Ape been ate shit
This stress shit man it ain't shit
I'm not depressed

we hit Mayfair I ain't spendin no ones
Said more shit in these 8 lines, than man say in songs but I'm still not done
I gotta dream, where I'm gonna

outrageous
Though they tried they couldn’t cage us
I been living at the Chelsea Hotel
Up all night raising hell
I wasn’t sure if you could tell that I’m

debating 
No Denzel 
Still catch hell 
But oh well 
Blaze trails 
You move slow just like snails 
So why you acting salty 
Temper hotter than Takis 
Fuck

where I'm from better get you a gun 
Ain't taking no chance I'm raising a son 
I gotta be there I know I'm the one 
My zoe in the cut he'll kill you for

the real dirty dan, ask Pin
How many heads in like sand
Aye aye aye
Raising hell getting dirt pinned on the black man
Now trapped in the striped land

Make

raising hell
Knowing damn well I was, slap you if disrespected
So I stay out conversations with niggas that took the blue pill
Wouldn't trip if I ain't make

stations
He wonders in his tiredness
If he’ll see another day

And the road that lay before him 
Is now a million miles behind him
But still he doesn’t real

to you Young Renegade

I carry the will of fire
The embodiment of a flame
That can't be put out
By no water in the rain
Got a beast in my mind
That still

through hell, aye
I got songs with Johnnie that I oughta show
I just had to vent, but you still don't really know
They don't know a nigga, till a nigga hit

Gangsta

Fat Joe

Loyalty

2002

to eight
You know I can't say her name but she was a looker
Pretty thing, such a shame how this life has took her
Now she's raising hell in the cell, no

Now you know why I had to go I had to go
I still love you
I hope you know I hope you know
Embrace the truth
We were never meant to be
Sorry I had

I remember back when I was still in school
These bullies always picked on me, they called me a fool
They knocked me on the ground!
They rubbed dog

before
Met a Memphis bell in Tennessee all she wanted was to be with me
I was too busy with my ego and raising hell
Now life's gone by and I've been

a cell, you feeling lost but who you tell
Voices in ya head just wanna see you raising hell
Mommy feeling sick like she ain't raise me well
I'm money down