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ain't have a hand
I can't vent to a soul
Cause they won't understand
I can't get mad at you
For not seeing the vision
Lil boy you not part of the plan

Family

Mobb Deep

Nastradamus

1999

rastas, travel hot routes
O.t. Commute back and forth
Tell shorty get that package off
Fuck being trapped up North, being told where to eat and shit

up the bread
Mama say you better use your head
But sorry mama, I gotta go dummy for that bread
They like, Waji, where you been?
I went ghost to get my

I Smell Pussy

G-Unit

Automatic Gunfire

2003

I'm not your regular nigga I know the game
But I don't play by the rules I'm focusing on my moves
That way I will never lose
See I can tell by your

raised by two of em
So I stay wit two of em
Awkwardest evenings Zack Morris you Screeches
Saved By The Bell
Catch yo ass on the weekend
I schooled on 'em

Ungrateful & Thankful

Wale

Free Lunch

2018

time for B.D.R., we just tryin' see you out
I used to be with Nas beatin' every city up
Watchin' you talkin' to 'em, respected by the OGs
Rappers was

to escape all the pressure
And I told you I was drilling on that demon time
Boy I told you I don't lose I'm at the finish line
I had to pass a couple checks

patna will switch
Yeah even yo favorite Patna will switch bout ah dolla
Boy that's a problem you niggas want me to fall like its autumn
I get the guwalla

Hood [Album Version]

Jibbs

Jibbs Featuring Jibbs

2006

Comin' up in da hood where the streets are cold
Either you gon? stretch or either you gon? fold
Either you gon? ride or get rolled on
Which one is it

signing now)
Since you hating on me, come get you a job (ay, right now)
Heard you telling on your homies boy you rotten (boy you rotten)
See me four deep

conflicting
Everybody wants to be friends
(Now that's convenient)
Where were you last year
Before we hit the high gear
When nobody cared?

These copy cats are

know
Every time I get lost in emotions
I wish I could turn back time
In my dreams I imagine that you're still mine

Under the stars
That's where I

stab at it
I make everybody else that I know realize that they can't flow
Like a floating door to get a jack off, you gotta tell his ass let go
I'm like

my dad said Zack you a wack white brat (Bitch what)
Egads when a young boy spazz getting hit with a case like a new drum pad (Go tell em)
See dad imma

wall
And I'm hanging with a giant that blitz Pierre Paul 
Bro why did yu tell and you was goin to the hall
Brody so disrespectful fucked yo sister in

gonna let that shit slide
Gotta get that bitch right
Want him dead by midnight
I followed him from the crib to the crack spot
I watched him go in and come

Of course Niggas not going to get it till 3 4 years down the line


Ooooooo Tell me how you feeling
Im a vibe that's different 
I'm the one you

to be gone
I used to be gone
Let her right my wrongs

Hey, bro
Yo, what's up bruh?
Let me tell 'em I love em at the end
Bro you are not X
Bro you need

seater do the dash dont look at the meter
I pour up dat drank by the liter
Picture me ina hills with my feet up
With the gang yea you know I can't leave em

toxic
Drink yourself to sleep you look astonished
Looking for the life that you were promised

Where it at?  Tell me where it at
Hold up wait a minute why

so high I'm in space far this
Fuck boy's is goin make art they type shit but don't
Say a thing be bored with that keyboard while I
Destroy all you

and tell, that's just how the shit go
You go thru some pain but thats how you grow
Sometimes it rain sometimes it snow
They see me winning and deep down they

type
And we could just fly right by
Just give it a try try try
You don't gotta go no where
We ain't gotta make a scene
You ain't really gotta do no thing

Tell me what you think of that 
Oh you ain't a fan 
There's the door I got a welcome mat, Aye
You think I'm trash don't you
You think I'm bad don't you