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Niggaz 4 Life

N.W.A

Niggaz4life

1991

I ain't no nigga, fuck that shit
Does everything come out your mouth got to be a 4-letter word?
The way you talk about women is bullshit, plain

Why

Lionel Richie

Coming Home

2006

Listen
Baby, by the time you get this letter
I'll be gone
But I left something for you on the pillow
Put this tape in
Press play
I love you

music and I wrote an album
I'm alway writing I'm always working that's always the outcome
They like you always writing rapping recording they like how

I walk in and I can read the room because the writing's on the walls
If you're caught in, tryna read reviews
Then you might just miss this all
So

on MC'S like an acrobat
Yo, I take my time
When I'm writing this rhyme
See I'm ahead of my time
At the drop of a dime
I'm like optimist prime
With

with your blackness yeah I planned this
And who else is going to give you the truth
I'm making the music for me
To do what I'm doing for you
And show you

Life, the more right
My flow is getting better by the music and never would you confuse it
I be writing ain't a fluent, that's how I come to do it!
We

Life, the more right
My flow is getting better by the music and never would you confuse it
I be writing ain't a fluent, that's how I come to do it!
We

IT COULD END UP GOLDEN LIKE FLEECE (4x’s)

|VERSE #1| DucePlaya
Nah you aint opp’in it you aint rocking hits, you aint repped the home, you aint been

your only love never brings you joy?
What's left for you?
All this art in me took arteries out my chest for you
Until I'm all out of breath
With my dogs

the 9
Like it's 4th of July, but I wasn't paying mind
I was too busy playing Need For Speed and Halo on that Xbox
Fell Asleep, woke up, than I did it

to life
Motherfucking ressurection and there's
Plenty of vitality in this vessel of mine
I've been writing this for nearly a
Year and times change so
It's

Running Rebels

Teedra Moses

Maybach Music Group Presents: Self Made, Vol. 1

2011

my ashtray
I'm happier when high and drunk
Baby I'm in the zone
Lately been writing poems
Can't put my soul in the bullshit
Music that ya condone

yea
I don't hope to die 
But I know that I 
Was not so alive when I was writing this 

I was loosing hope 
I could use a pope 
I was 2 for 4 
'For

thinking you're going insane
Rock music? Architecture School?
Nine Wellington Wood Academy years and letter jackets
Were all pissed away in the great Heroin

They set standard I only surpass it
I'm new to this except I sound like I've always had it
The mumble rap just leave me room for saying what matters

everything, play this tune, it's your eulogy
It's your funeral, prepare to die
This is music for you to be murdered by

to my older brother Peter 
Scrounging for pocket change tryna pay this meter 
So I’m saving up my gas in the tank by the litre 
This might be a long road

the mic, my advice I give, you put this thang inside your ear and I Mike Tyson it 

Hook:
Can it bounce x 4
Oh tell me
Can it bounce x2
Hey can it x4
Can it

know you’ve got a dream, it’s time to pursue it
I’m writing you this letter cause I want you to know
That I love you in spite of the things you can’t

the drive to get it to you I'm ready for answers
I'm ready for answers I'm an A list student
But an S tier music maker I'll get paper,
And tours around

What are you masturbating for
Lemme me get back to the deals speech
Y'all keep thinking this shit's sweet
Till I hit your kill switch ya bitch

Best

smoke
Unprovoked
I took a break now they takin' music for jokes
This is serious business, you should really take a note
Maybe post it on the gram

something else to do and work on something that's brand new
Like music not in 4/4 time and writing stupid lines
So I'll kill time by writing songs but I don't