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me stay up out that water, but I'm hard headed should've listened
To the money we committed
By any means we gone get it
We play with the scraps we was

Lady Wants a Man

Surface

Surface

1987

Who started ladies night, man
Giving them pass with fifty cent drinks
Have they lost their mind?

Once you start something
You know its hard to stop

to really really really like to play with food
Uh, can't even go
I'm out of this room
I'm gone

All I need is my Mama
And a bag of California
And a can

today, gone tomorrow, I'm who they honorin', I raised the bar
Diamond in the rough, not a single flaw
Keep it raw for the call (bitch), ain't worried

like I been gone uh 
I say im smokin to the night up to the morn up 
I say my flow get hot like we in a sauna 
Say white boy come here nigga come

Things picking up fast
Confessions just posted can't wait for my incoming 50-cent check
Lately inspiration been nonstop
I'm a kid in a candy shop
Don't

I'm on my own flow
I'll be good on my own bro
Need like two for the whole zone
We been killing the Ozone
Cents$ay put all his hoes on
I go deep 'til

guac
If you tryna play both sides of this power struggle, here's 50 cents, go call up Tareq
Im like Giannas, a freak with these words, you reek

a novel means by which we identify the found criminal
(Terrible weather, tell me about it)

Yeah, I'm staring at the paper with the margin
If the words

Lay Low

Paris

Sonic Jihad

2003

to train, so many ways
And I'm amazed, but not amused as such
We all brothers but some of us gettin caught in the clutch
Another, day go by another, day's

Smoke more ounces than a steak
By myself, who I can hate on
Nowadays I'm the one the bad bitches wait on
And she gone wait all day long
Then suck me

demons yeah they talking Imma get it gone
Can't wait to pull up in a tonka just to drop the top
Rather take a lamb over the G cause that shit hot
I'm just

Where Do We Go [Clean Version]

Twista

Almost Famous EP

2007

Ride that wip that the ballers drive
Big GT Royce Chevy that's ridin' high
Swang on 'em when you ridin' by and I'm gone

Where do we go from here

a nickel flip

Tucked away inside my home
Got bitches wondering where I've gone
Like bitch, I'm getting fucking payed
No time to fuck with none you lames

Damn I think my earth might be laced
It hit like shotgun to the face
So high I'm gone without a trace
SOS I'm stuck in outer space
Damn I think my

(Woo) , came up off them Snack Packs
50-cent for Shastas
Itchy blop' up in the backpack
Little Caesar Hot-N-Ready box
We had to have that
Made us heavy

they get Hungry
Know hylena hurt bout Monday
Hoping I get rich on Tuesday
I'm gone free The guys on Wednesday
Room full of suits
Shhhh
I'm fresh

my hand investments that's a zone print
When u walk right by me that's money scent
I kno Curtis be on Jack like 50 cent
I got the power and the starz

a hundred, then one twenty-five
When it got to one fifty, I said I can't survive
These thirty minute visits are eating me alive

Believe it or not, I'm the one

a pawn
Since I've been shopping for beef
Ima take all you pussies at once
Orgy at dawn
Eminem passed the Paton
I'm been lapping rappers
I'm gone 
Back with

On the Run

C-Murder

Life or Death

1998

keys and I'm gone give you back cash 
I'm a hustle til I'm dead, ball til I fall 
I won't rest til they put my name on the wall 
TRU niggaz gone ride,

ain't, Beat oppression
With, Music, Til, It hurts
Sight, For the mind, Have a good time!

I represent, Educated
Underpaid working
Class poor
Overruled, By

ain't, Beat oppression
With, Music, Til, It hurts
Sight, For the mind, Have a good time!

I represent, Educated
Underpaid working
Class poor
Overruled, By

can't get distracted got enough shit goin' on
Impact on arrival hope it's still there when I'm gone
(Yeah, yeah)
I been tryna get it on my own
Can't come