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planning
And then once I plan them
They can't leave my focus
Talk to Manny
He know how it feel
That's why that's really my brudda
We identify with each other

personal best
So feel the after birth defects burst through your chest
And live happily ever after how worse can it get?

Déterminé, attention où tu mets ton

many hearts in gaining laughter
Since I was 6 been aiming big like JB Danquah
Amazing bars I do it off the top Kwesi Arthur

Allah, K3j3 Tema besi Accra,

multi-faceted bitch

Ain’t nothing stoping me 
Just like Arthur
An uncrowned king

Survival of the fittest 
And let’s admit it 
Even from a distance you can feel

knight
When she was here
She was my life

And she was happy
And lord knows I was happy too
When she I was happy I was happy
It was all that I knew how

better learn from em
Imagine your jubilation, when you finally reach that summit
Or say fuck it and plummet into the depths of the despaired
Considering

nigga, woo
All my niggas bust, nigga (woo, whip it up)
Frontin like a drunk, nigga (woo)
Smoke 'em in a truck, nigga

That's how I feel
Yeah, nigga,

Every time we wild, that's rock n' roll, baby

It's back to the basics, hop back in the matrix
Gave the Maybach back, back, now it's off to the races

Pushin

Scarface

Trill [Chopped & Screwed]

2005

'bout to take it to drastic measurements for my ends

My partner Rob in seventeen and in the Benz
And me I'm in a bucket but fuck it, that's how it is,

did you do it 
Arthur 

Holding back 
What I feel inside 
I'll be true 
In a little while 
It's weird to see 
My peers becoming old 
Don't need that kid

to be shared 
We find ourselves 
By another's side in a city of bright lights 
Meadows and cold nights 
As were chasing down that train 

But it always

Stick 'Em Up

UGK

Back for the First Time

2000

feel the pain
It's mighty strange how your peephole is my fucking gauge
Catch you in concert and then wipe you off the fucking stage
I feel a ghetto

bulletholes - is
How you'll be found
The smell of your blood is smothered
By all the gunpowder around
You'll become another chump in one of
My stories that I

like Trae the truth
Drop that top and let that bass knock
I rep the South til my face blue
Carolina to Port Arthur, For Bun B, gotta keep it Trill
Rest

them scars you won't see it
Came from the mud so just know that I'm seasoned
TK and CAKE, bitch a two-headed demon
Watch em all fall like they last name

note, no one's bitter
Pour water in the sand for every desert rose withered
If it's real love, go with her
Look around for scorpions by that hole you're

Everyday

Promatic

Promatic

everyday)
You know how we play
(It's like zipahdee-dipahdee-doo)
Who?

[Proof]
Power robber double-oh father
Fatherin' arthur of not to bother
With niggas

on a repeat
A Pity it's only a dream
You keep seeing the same thing over and over again
What a fabulous dream that I feel, that the real world is really unreal

Trying to find my faith Was always fighting back against that wall
Pushed low, beaten down, and treated wrong Trying to forgive and forget, hard to let it

Tear-Stained Letter

Richard Thompson

Doom & Gloom

1994

down in a tear-stained letter

Well my head was beating like a song by the Clash
It was writing checks that my body couldn't cash
Got to my kneest, I was

held to this coil?
Guess I ought struggle and toil
Pull yourself together man,
Don't sleep on the spoils
Pure will is recommended,
Every moment feel it

would have kissed me
I fantasized it while I rode
The brothers Arthur’s bike
Carry on the back so I could
Tug along the heavy load
These are roads less

it's all for the clout
I'm stuck outside
I can't sleep while your keeping me by
I won't leave til I see you tonight
Buts that's life
That's life
Dreaming

they a** King Arthur 
Money on the line, you can see that it's calling 
Don't got a whip, still trap on the Marta 
Still got bands- just to spend