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the pain to survive
I must train the pain to survive
Yea

I
Get it by any means
I
Dream ima be the king
Why
We don't see any change
We all from the struggle

In Time

Magoo

Indecent Proposal [Clean]

2001

'fraid of heights
Ms. Jade have you whinin? by the end of the night
Try and try and have 'em sick when I board the jet
Dough from bets, fuck around and saw

the same game
Yeah, we all with the bang, bang
Been a vet, nigga, broke the Internet
'Cause they can't fuck with my intellect
Yeah, nigga, all y

a shower hit the block and
Caught a big flip
Now she sour for a hour
That's some kid shit
Nah we ain't kicking it
But I'm gone blow a few racks
The liquor

the walls
And avoiding your calls
Avoid making waves
That's pretty insane
I know how it goes 
As sweet as sour
New mood every hour
Here comes the sun 
Then

up a big safe 
Need a patek wit a big face 
I dropped it all for the big break 
My pockets full of them Ben franks pause smoke by a big lake 
To be

See I don't really know where to start
Everyday was a constant struggle
Why you always try play with my heart
When you knew all that brought was

Gun is Cocked and Fired
I'm King News and I come
To you with the truth
The mean streets took six
More lives overnight
All the result of gang bang

3-0-4

Lone Star Ridaz

40 Dayz/40 Nightz

2002

the dub
Sweet bang thug love in the middle of a club
After that, I'm still looking for mo'
I need a bitch, I need a hoe, I need a 3-0-4

[Chorus]

with everything in account (Uhh)
Ohh Noo
Ohh Noo
Ohh Lord
Ohh Lord
This that shit make ya head bang
I'm going overboard
I'm winning now
You can tell by

Ha, what is this?
Maybach Music
I like this Maybach Music
Sweet
Haha, haha

Niggas wanna see you lose when you're makin' moves (moves)
We

bag like Frosted Flakes (Great)
Y’all nighas out here baking cakes (sweets)
Y’all better pump the hydraulic brakes(Skrr)
For you end up with a mistake

place
With the pierced queer teens in cyberspace
When you were yourself it tasted sweet
But it sours into a routine deceit
Well this drama is a bore
And I

sweets of the sour y'all soy
I'm trying to grind for the Tesla
You doing it big I go mega
I'm getting money like a debt collector
My third eye open my

Keep that shit tucked in my boobie

Cross a real bitch , watch her kill shit
They be like that storm bitch too loony

0 to 100 , sour to sweet 
Give you

devour yeah
Talking sweet man but I'm never fucking sour
But I'm haunted every minute every second every hour
Like uh
Blossoming career like a fucking

Fingers startin up the car
Style when I sleep
Slicker when I hit the street
Greens pillin' up
Body builder when I lift the beat
My weed sour my bitches

sweet so now they act sour
You da type to get yo bitch hit an try to crash about her
Im the type to hit a nigga bitch an get the cash out her
Got you

The Set Up

Nas

It Was Written

1996

he should've been dealt with it
Them niggas sour, they put to much flour in they coke
And got the nerve to wonder why they broke
While we was

Nos cœurs viennent de signer le big bang, (big bang)
Sauce by Flower coule sur ces lèvres fraîches hargneuses, dégouline
(Mmh ouais), 
Ton corps sur

destruction
Party after party - jam after jam
The weak would hang - surrounded by the gang

Violent times and corrupted minds
In my pledge for peace, I've

an ounce by the HR
24 jack baur
Brudda I aim high


And I bang slice of the pie
Yh man tried
So many tried
So many cried
So many couldn't stop
No matter how

Hwan na b3 hw3 
They read mind like research 
So I try and try,
(Big beard like an Alhaji, me I do my thing no apolgies yaayi)
But by and by I just play

I should've been famous by now
Should've been a big boss with a big bumping crowd
With girls in the front row screaming too loud
Rubbing up against