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Checking on my list 
As I'm wasting bits 
What the hell 
Read my lips 
Can you tell 
I'm so sick and tired 
Seeing precious time fly by 
Gotta be ambitious

Over the bridge to the old BP
I’ll never forget the day I turned 16
I gave my first go at a fake ID
That didn’t look a thing like me

Chorus:
Here’s

by[00:57.91]Alone, in the cell[01:00.49]Of the prison, I call Hell[01:06.18]Alone, in the shell[01:09.97]Of this person, I call myself[01:30.76]Alone, in

(Aah Aah I don't bleed for the hell of it)
(Ah ah I don't scream for the hell of it) 

Yesterday ain't sitting any better than it did when it was

dust upon a scale
It weighs nothing
They think they're gonna escape this hell, man it's coming, coming
You ever weigh dust upon a scale
It weighs nothing

Flip the Script

Gang Starr

Daily Operation

1992

Brave is the knave who steps up to be slayed
By the one who forgave him for his first mistakes
He'd best behave, or I`ma send him a wave
Of some

Lil' Homies

2Pac

Until the End of Time [Clean]

2001

(biatch)
Bustin' on paper thin motherfuckers
Drinkin gin 'fore you get to sinnin' on them busters
Emptied his clip, passed by like he didn't know me

Gimmie the Mic

Trae

S.L.A.B., Vol. 3

2006

click, we running these hoe niggaz over
Niggaz respect my gangsta, cause I come real with it
I could halk a hell of a hully lugie, give a lyric
We

for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These

ex
Pistols - bullets - verses - sex
Weezy versus who evers ur best
Fuck a hot 16 i mac-11 ya chest
Gatta watch these niggas turnin elliot ness
Give my

i'm
Realer than 16 days after 9 11
September 27th happy birthday weezy nigga

Yeah, nigaa it's Gudda Gudda
All my street niggas stand up
All my Gudda

of light
I'm just living at the speed of light

They gave my nigga twenty years
Man that wasn't even right
Got him in the hell hole living
At the speed

out here
Doug High, big dreams, Magic City, 16
YMM, MDC (what?)
Thomasville, ABG (what?)

Hold up let me intervene (hold on)
Got my jeans from 30

(1-6, 1-6, Jaiah, let me look in)

Cold streets got me anxious
Got the heat for anxiety
All this beef's kinda cancerous
Made it part of my dietary
No

the ground up I clawed up from the dirt
Cause I done been through hell but I got sauce from the curse
I'm a faggot and I yell it, so there's no calling me

in the corner
Out the door in early morning
Get ahead of today's scoring
By the afternoon it's gone
I know I fucked up I ain't got no self control
But

innocent lamb, so perfectly flawed[02:01.00]She's one of us now, abandoned by God[02:06.83]And now they call the doctor to analyse her brain[02:14.19]Those

family and Brandon might up with a tool
Gwap in my hands like glue

Bitch you a pussy and look like a rat
Nervous as hell she don't know how to act
World

the truth[00:16.59]But confrontation is an ugly truth[00:22.01]I am not an accessory to blame[00:28.27]When all I do is pray[00:31.93]I'm saved by the bell[00:38.98]And

Oowee
This beat classy as hell make me feel like I'm at the Met Gala or something
You know what it is, why you playin wit my top?
Niggas actin like

not by her side
You only made her cry. you were her ride or die
Tears drippin down her eye, you were not by her side

She was 13 when she met you 
She

is what I needed the most[00:56.81]Hell yeah[01:03.82]Days passing by, days passing by, no opportunities arise[01:10.14]Life's passing by, life's

minutes then disappear
Boy I'm polished these 16's is Sistine, pristine
You Niggas a bloody wreck, Christine
On the mic I'm Christ like
I'm Christening
Mind

need Emmys ikhemi yenu ayitheshi
Nou they get touched by 16s R. Kelly
Nou ng'shay' intsimb' flow like ang' gezi
Y'all want that smoke then later claim