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I'm actually a G, my friends
You know like that trust me, I'ma free up
I'm been moving and weaving
Now the gate in my ways, through the system
I seen

and you fry in my iron furnace
I am on my get rich or die tryin' like when Em was signin' Curtis
'Cause I am murderous

Joe Budden, Jersey City, New

'm thankful God's blessings chase me down
I'm surrounded by God's favour I'm a king with a crown
I declare I'm special I'm custom made
I'm one of a kind like my

Argh
Cant sleep
Too many thoughts swirling
Too many
No sleep, no sleep
I'm awake, I can't get no peace
All the pain gets kept low key
Until the sun

bring my piece to the diner, we can get busy, make it pop once like Genji
I swear this underground scene really nothing but gossip and rumors: it’s Samaru

away
A little fish had to find a bigger bowl
When I touch down on the run way
I'm gonna run straight to my mum
Waiting at the gate
Get the duty free for

dimensions and lost souls.
Tackled by jackels, delivered my life on the wrong 

road.
I simply advise those to travel through the black 

hole, you,

'm hustlin', jugglin' jobs, every day man I'm grindin' and schemin'
I wanna get my mum a Beemer just so I can see how she beamin'
Umma get it, umma die tryin',

'm hustlin', jugglin' jobs, every day man I'm grindin' and schemin'
I wanna get my mum a Beemer just so I can see how she beamin'
Umma get it, umma die tryin',

Made Niggaz

2Pac

Supercop

1996

more than 6 figures 
A motherfuckin made nigga 
(Feel me) 
Motherfuckin Made Niggas 
(Made Niggas) 
I got a plot to get richer 
Take my picture

freash, I'm so down
I tell that bitch the other way around
Suck my dick and you'll get some
I'll fuck you baby till your cock is numb
I'll bust my nut in

where i sleep, now give me my key

[Verse 8: N.O.R.E.]
New York get the blood money, dirty cash still sweet
We will blackwall street by the swapmeet with

Till I die, till I die
Till I die, till I motherfucking

Ey, don't tell me no shit
Ma or yo nan they both get roasted
Stay away from my whole shit
I just

aliens
If so, am I next to go
And when I get there
Will I be able to grow my own vegetables
My guess is no, but then again
What'd happen if a man took

that’s all I know 

Outta my way 
Outta my way 
Im hittin the gas like it’s a race
Outta my way 
Outta my way 
Get to the money you know it don’t wait

zimma, zim zimma

Mi nuh have nuh keys fi de bimma
But a one gyal from out suh
She have the keys fi de bimma
My lord, Ak watch the way that I grip it

a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
Wit no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way

a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
With no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way

a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
Wit no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way

restored, these hoes can’t tell me nothin
Back on my bullshit, stating
Feeling myself again, I live by loving :)
Living my best life, rest by sunset
Test my

'm tired
I can't hold you like the way I used to
Is love supposed to hurt the way you make it do?
Should I just wait here till my heart turns
Black and blue,

Sing About Me, I'm Dying of Thirst

Kendrick Lamar

Good Kid, M.A.A.D. City

2012

eyes
When I ride it's a murderous rhythm
And outside became pitch black
A demon glued to my back whispering, "Get 'em"
I got 'em, and I ain't give

insurance
Take trips nigga what? Set it up
Get with shorty in the front
I've been skimmin' off the register
"Now Che" "Shut the fuck up and do it my way

be stifled
Feel the power surging through the typewriter
As each key stroke makes my light shine much brighter

I'll write
I'll keep writing
Outside