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local legend

by Michael Jones

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Can't sleep might smoke weed Might pass out Homies wanna rap now (Uh) Money taught me That shit it ain't for free Don't take no hand outs (Uh) We raised ourselves Know the difference between A house and a home now (Uh) Closest thing I got to a hug Was a check that don't bounce (Uh) Raised this way Can't can't change my ways I need that pay now (Uh) You got pain fuck hoes Tote guns And stunt that shit out (Uh) All these pills gon fix What you don't like bout yourself (Uh) (Momma passed out I'm the man of the house now ) (Momma passed out I'm the man of the house now ) Need wake up juice Boy I got you I on time , on time , on time Always get a bitch At the wrong time , wrong time , wrong time (wrong time) I could tell truth I just one line Just one rhyme (One rhyme) Medicine made me loose M y own mind (Loose my own mind) Can't sleep Might smoke weed Might pass out Homies wanna rap now (Uh) Money thought me That shit it ain't for free Don't take no hand outs (Uh) We raised ourselves Know the difference between A house and a home now (Uh) (Momma passed out I'm the man of the house now) (Momma passed out I'm the man of the house now) Back in the party I'm popping I got Hangover hope that it's stopping This is my Season Man fuck what you stopping Back in the lobby mobbing Unload on enemy's Had is his mom sobbing We hit the back door Tip toeing we robbing Dollar signs got me copping Cigarettes just got me coughing Cigarettes just got me No competition I'm winning I'm dope as a brick So we chillin Fuck what you talking Shooters do killings Break every record And break every ceiling Show y'all I'll living Sleeping in silky ass linen Up in her stomach I'm switching positions I'm on that Benjamin mission I got juice And all em sipping Compete with favorite rapper I ain't kidding I got the whole city Quitting After I drop this shit They gon see what I'm spitting Goat in the making Boy I got 'em trippin Straight to belt She unzipping Blow on me Make all your wishing Packing the nine I'm equipping Make every dollar I ain't splitting I'm making hits I ain't missing No competition I'm winning I'm dope as a brick So we chillin Fuck what you talking Shooters do killings Break every record And break every ceiling Show y'all I'll living Sleeping in silky ass linen Up in her stomach I'm switching positions I'm on that Benjamin mission I got juice And all em sipping Compete with favorite rapper I ain't kidding I got the whole city Quitting After I drop this shit They gon see what I'm spitting Goat in the making Boy I got 'em trippin Straight to belt She unzipping Blow on me Make all your wishing Packing the nine I'm equipping Make every dollar I ain't splitting I'm making hits I ain't missing

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The song, "Donna" by Ritchie Valens, was written as a tribute to...
A His daughter
B His grandmother
C His sweetheart
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