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My President

Nas

UltraHits

2009

Poitier what dey do
My president is black
I'm important too though!
Lambos blue
I'm was the first nigga to ride through my hood in a Lamborghini yeah

'm tryna make these wrongs right
What a life
Man I'm running (Running)
Running (Running)
From these flashing lights
See the world get slower through these

That's to leave
What I thought was gone work did not turn out so happy
Me, you
Thinking of all the things that we do
You making it so difficult to
Say it

[Chorus: Dave Hollister] - 2X

That's when I was wylin out

I couldn't care less about

Someone gettin hurt, I did my share of dirt

[Perion]

I went

And I don’t wanna hear apologies
Cause you did what you did
You said you loved me, but you lied, just to fuck with the kid
And you not cut like that
But

hospital eyes
I hope you're riding the rails
As I go scraping the skies

And cut away from the crowd
For a familiar street
Where I'm becoming the man
I said

to eat
In mom's kitchen
Tell me what you know about me
I'm listening

Dance
Gonna do my own
And you're never gonna catch me going home
You're never gonna

I'm possessed by the dream I finesse to the green
Get it all for my kin it's do or die for my team
I been waiting long years just for someone to say

to say, fuck the world, and put his feelings in his mag
Cause his people did him wrong, and that shit hurt him bad

He ain't know what to do, he was seein'

tellin' what she did
She ain't say shit i'm on that gas, on mama
Got me higher than a spaceship
I got hella hoes and they all gettin' swooped
(They all go)

got it cracking on your ass

At that funeral, and only Lord knows
What I wanna do to you, I gotta stay humble
The wrong move might ruin you, you fuck

I been trynna teach em how to trap 
But they ain’t been listening 
Speaking on a game that they don’t know
Like play by play from the trap via Sal

or what I do
Nigga get out my way
I been seeing people different
I don't see them the same
Worried about what I'm doing
Nigga stay in your lane
By

hate
Running my race 
Don't you match with my pace 
You might break both your legs
I just stepped out of the stu (Stu)
Call up on pabz what it do (Do)
He

This life is the life I chose
Don't judge me you ain't in my shoes
Street life is what give me muse
I still believe in this shit I do
This life is

Love Ya Moms

Capone

God's Favorite [Clean]

2002

pop's did
I love you mommy forever

[Chorus: x2]
Love your moms and hate the streets
Love your moms and hate the heat
Love your moms while she

Most of the Time

Status Quo

On the Level

1975

down the street
Now you know what I've been going through
Found myself all alone
Ain't no fun on your own
Living like a rolling stone

I was like

Cingularity Point

Canibus

C of Tranquility

2010

does the future hold,? What do you really see?
I see the partition of God's religion
Become united by our bars and our common visions

I mix addiction with depression what I'm doing wrong
I got too much of this pain lemme put it in a song
Can't do it by myself, shit think I needa

Ey tell me am I wrong for visualizing material shit I never had?
Waving gats instead of flags, the American Dream
Why do we cling to the villains?

heart to ice 'cause lil baby ain't even bothered
Where did I go wrong went from good to the ugly
The way you did me dirty baby girl it disgust me
Remember

These new states
And street signs
Prove fate true
And through mine
I stay do
In due time

What would you do
If you knew you could live a new life?

Ok
I

'm affected by the streets, no appetite, I can't eat
I only see red when I see, I think it's my PTSD (gang)
I think it's my PTSD (whoa), I think it's my PTSD,

the streets that I bike through

Pretty soon too, I'ma climb high through the roof
What am I gonna do
Resorting to my demons that I'm running to
Yeah, there