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the love at?
But I bet your blunts fat
And your clips packed
And you're talking this that
But really you need to quit that.
Talking this that but really you

Family Reunion

Hitchcock

Mood Muzik, Vol. 3: The Album

2008

[Chorus:]

So whatever you tryna do lil niggas I already done
And since you wanna live by it lil nigga then die by the gun
See whatever you tryna do lil

my past lives askin' me

Hol' up, it's a hold up
This a stick-up, crack a brick of inhibitions
Quit yo' bitchin', nigga the
Goddess be proppin' up one

I find it ironic
That I want to be iconic
Rap faster than sonic
Be a pillar of stability
While my life is full of apathy
You see the movie screen
But

two
Livin down the street where BIG got shot
I hunt you
And the very next day where Pac met his fate
It's how we live our life, surrounded by Che
Pause

y'all lets stop it I said all the black names
Cause black lives matter at this moment
But all lives do matter once ours start mattering
Y'all understand

carry that cross and follow Him
Be the last to quit, did you fall? Then start again
You're caught up in this messy world, driven by the flesh
I wrestle

So Long

David Singer

East of the Fault Line

2007

by police
In north-west Atlanta but I don't hear it in the streets
With a anger in the hood for this old lady dying
DC 6 aint shit but cops lying

lives
What it really revealed is that most people are blind
That includes me truthfully I been in foolery
Got to read between the lines, word to the loose

Long live daddy g mane
Shout out to jp
Justice for George
That's what this called
Justice for George
Daddy G
Yeah
Aye
Why did y'all have to kill my

Frienemies, they be plottin', I pray that I make it home
Just know I'm always ready for the ride, like right

Worse before better, worse before better
Them

To feel anxiety
To be afraid of what
Everyone gonna think of me
Would it be alright?
For me to just Quit
For me to build walls
And live there alone
Should I

anymore
(High anymore) i am so bad at goodbyes
That it just isn't worth
Saying "Hi" anymore
Live by the sword, die by the sword!
Livе by the ring, die by

by my pears 
Thats good enough i'm always humble
I'm in for the love 
Yeah i gotta live the hustle
Prove these n****s wrong
Told you i'll never fumble

Only in America, they drink us straight up out the bottle (woo)
Racism, no chaser, that's some hard shit to swallow
I'ma pray for Chi-Town, it's goin'

you had heard of it all
Portray you as a whore in every fabric of cloth
That’s fake of me I’m at fault cause you the one buy my clothes
Had problems

to the
Whole beat i completely locked into
That whole chord, I laid it down, it wasn't
Sad but very melancholy, it was weird
A weird feeling but it made me

you live at
Creep up where yo kids at
Leave you leaking out that chin strap
I been black at the core
Laughing at Saw
If grab a gat I’d strap up with

This is for the quakers that
Would die before they kill
Bertrand Russell in prison
He survived by force of will
Rejected by society
They'd prefer it's

'm finally make it soon
It's catching up everything that I have to do
Time flying by and ain't a damn thing new
Like no
I wont ever quit until the circle lives

the gym posted by the sto'
I got that 40 that I got from Tim
I can't leave the house without it on me
That's just how I live
I can't leave the house without

played shows that were so packed

Won't break ‘til I hear that bone snap
Won't quit ‘til I'm as dope as
George Jones, Boz Scaggs
I'm a Rolling Stone, topaz

to the boards|But i check the city thoughts on the album like George|Metropolis, no stoppin this, rock rockin this, pop lockin this like Benzil|Or that kid dat

shop
Live from the trap, just drivin' by, you'd probably think it's empty
I just copped a four for four, but hell nah, I ain't eatin' Wendy's
On my