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confession

Ah, one-sided love, I doubt it's gonna happen
It's hard to take
No, we can just be friends, though
To let a "hi" come out as I am walking

on the first day I met her
Had to cut her off cuz she acting extra
Fifty bands, I don't do nothing lesser
VVS's and they always impressing
Niggas want smoke I'm

for


V2
Not always eye to eye
but we're still heart to heart
and when the days get dark
if we can stay out of our way
and hang on to what really

strychnine
Now rappers undetectable I dipped 'em all in quicklime
Imagine every day your hype is growing by the second
And they're already saying Mike is

just to name me a few
In my headphones
Yeah they say us new rappers idolize, not I
I strategize on how to modify the top five
And ladder climb until I’m

to grab my old school tape
Mad with no music, but happy cause free
And the streets to a player is the place to be
Got a knot in my pocket, weighing at least

I'm gonna break it down
Damn them cheeks just bounced
She just needs an ounce yeah
Twerkers tweaking now
Need that dope dick, I got that shit by

trying to take five shots
Got the vest to match the Glock
Couple rounds how you ran old block
You go there with them undercover cops
Same one you need just

a headshot
All day scooping dog shit
Like I'm Craig's pops
Been the scam star, bitch
I'm feeling like the vet now (Scam star)
Pop out with that twelve gauge

friends, we gon' kick that door in
We've been kickin' it outside, peepin', scopin'
Four-five, totin', everythin' I got stolen, yeah
Come up on the IMAX

right, yes, by who's to say?
For a hill men would kill, why? They do not know
Stiffened wounds test there their pride
Men of five, still alive through

still sippin' Mai Tai's
Sittin' courtside, Knicks and Nets give me high five
Nigga I be Spike'd out, I could trip a referee
Tell by my attitude that I'm

me?

Now the liquor got me twisted, uh
4-5, pop shot, yeah, lift you up
On a richert scale, nigga, never
Never been off basic earthquake all day
Pull

Memories, like the corners of my mind
Misty watered colored memories of the way

The good old days reflect with me
You know what I'm sayin'
We just

Funk Radio

TR Love

Beat Terrorist vs. The Cartel

2006

from W K are Funk
With DJ Moe Love, TR Love
We gon' bring it out by special request
For TR funky Love

Yeah, thanks a lot for that funky introduction

Listening' to rachet
Music made by niggas with bachellors
Feeling some kind of way
Really it's a mask or
Masquerade, these labels are after slaves

Far beneath was a mind wide open,
The sun was caught, but held by a thread.

Chasing the sound I was late to the demo,
Five thousand all calling out,

I wanna record it
She gon' bring me Pros and Fives, she my lil' shorty
Cougar bitch be fuckin' me good she like forty 
Where I'm from it's treason

neck
Still drop that check, about to cop that vet
Havin a midlife crisis
All I wanna do is buy nice shit
Keep 4 5 fly chicks
You likin' all 'em pigs

the secrets deep within
Learn to be the greatest of them all!

(Long musical interlude with lead vocal moaning at various pitches,
followed by repetition

be some day
And it's so good to know

We always come home
We always come home
We always come home
We always wander home...

I Refuse

Urban Mystic

Ghetto Revelations, Vol. 2

2006

anything 
Lets not take finding each other in vain its not a coincidence baby 

Verse 3:
You know, damn well, you?re suppose to be in my life
Riding by my

City of New Orleans

Henson Cargill

This Is Henson Cargill Country

1974

the train they call the City of New Orleans
I'll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done

Playin' card games with an old man on the club car
Many

Work Song

Caroline's Spine

Attention Please

should be enough
I never leave the house without something to eat

Early riser by genetic, take the stairs 'cause I'm athletic
Always at the office