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made rich but man must wack
Cos I must fetch the meat
I stay fresh and Gods at work 
Man I know whom I’m with 
Fight less my grace brings

to my bones?
where'll i find that wishing stone?
the beads, the records,
all the calls, and the drinks alone.

first by mind, then by music
you'll make

I cut off the smoke and I cut off the drink
Even though I'm sober
Be looking like Tommy Shelby
You think I'm a mess
But I get all the gigs
I don't

“Just watch” By: Rush MoneyMitch
I’m bout the f*ck the city up
Just watch
I’m beatin down da whole block
Big time we don’t put it on the clock
Hustle

Sunstroke

Easy Mo Bee

Now or Never: Odyssey 2000

2000

the whole city dark like the Mothership
Y'all know the half, I hold the Nine with the rubber grip

Seen less, y'all re-imported by the government
If I

couldnt have cared less
Born from social trouble
Hate to keep it subtle
I fuck with me
So fuck he who doesnt
Fuck she who doesnt
Im hated by like the dozen

with demons on a Sunday
And gave them shelter till next Monday
I drink my sorry ass away
After work that's ok
Happy hour started late
The bass pump keeps

to the line, right hand on your thigh (Right)
Said she gon' stay here right by my side (Right)
Make most of a time, yeah she on my sight (Chyeah)
That's how I

Or take the road less traveled get respect and the dap
And know that real niggas got you in the deck when they slap
The skills better just reflecting

Trick me out the truth fitting in the group
So that you approve
May it never be yeah it's on sight
Only one right got this clear sight
No apologies

the best expect no less pay the lease and fuck the hoes
Smoking dabs and dropping tabs make the brain flow
I just walked up by your bitch she say hello

2002

Bob Schneider

Lonelyland [Bonus Tracks]

2001

a while there I was feeling less than my best
I had to get out of town so I headed out west
I ended up in Seattle

I thought I'd start a brand new band

is
D.E.V.I.N that's how yuh spell relentless
Coulda 40 years, 40 Decades Nuh care how long di Length (lent) is

Excruciating pain ina mi brain a mek mi

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah ... 

Mic Terror Verse:

I keep it real like saggy titties, get yo ass clapped no magic city, i keep tools thats

Been giving that third degree
Get out that kitchen cant stand the heat
No games
Never Monopoly
Its real no counterfeit wit me
More money I make
Less

1959 Nana was getting on to grade nine
She met a boy went by the name Dean
He was the captain of the football team
She was the fountain

brain turns idle
Adolescent essence in the friends that I keep
Same old presence, mask a pretence of the weak
Same old people chatting the same old shit

to think of you all somewhere over these trees
And all the funk in my pores that you leave
How you still groove, in a groove-less scene

As I pee in that

as if you were attacked

My country is in a chokehold
Help! I can't breathe!
Black lives matter a little less if the rest of us can't sigh in relief
I

The Bottom Line

Laura Caviani

As One

1998

swishin'.
Then his eyes went "kaching", and he saw dollar signs.
Stanley swore he would catch him,
and sell tickets to see him.
In less than a year that

gangster 
Kneepad wearing niggaz
I Throw Fits and Fists and Flip 
Less simplistic
Some Plastic 
Flash at the access then Fizzle

Subtract from the Action

the ones that he chose
The more that she wants, the more that it hurts
She's deafened by the bells ringing out in his church

From a city that turns a blind eye to those
In raggity clothes, with a jesus christ pose
Got me feeling like an uncle that just took your nose
But I

Does That Make Me Bad?

Luke Stricklin

American by God's Amazing Grace

2005

at a pretty girl
When she walks by

[Chorus]
Does that make me bad
Does that make me wrong
And do you think less of me
Now that I've told you what I