you?re compensating for? Do you have the resolve to be yourself? To abandon all concern for what we think of you. Curb your craving for attention that you
yeah, Trey, I fuckin' feel you They be starin' at the money like it's unfamiliar I get it, I live it, to me there's nothings realer Just enough to solve
you down (Don't let it come our way) Look in, they grill and get the real 'Cuz expressions can mean a lot Threw my trust in your progress And you guessin
, so logically, I prey on my foes Hustling's still inside of me, and as far as progress You'd be hard-pressed, to find another rapper hot as me I gave you
you're runnin And there's plenty of bloodshed There's no sympathy over killin I already warned you You crossed the path of a maniac So now you're a goner
race and here comes the next rhyme You shoulda thought, before you stepped into The center square, now I'm gonna bend you You shoulda broke out, right after when you
Blueprint trios Yeah, yeah What we talkin' 'bout real shit or we talkin' 'bout rhymes? You talkin' 'bout millions or you talkin' 'bout mine What we talkin
't judge you for knocking Because the spirit of the ghetto says "You Gotta!" They snatch you again from rock flippin' Give back into the neighborhood, you
I was hoping we'd make real progress But it seems we have lost the power Any tiny step of advancement Is like a raindrop falling into the ocean We're
I don't want you to go I love you so More than you will ever know Lately I only made you cry But don't you say good bye Won't you give me one more try
dope with weight in the game You was hot but can't stay in the plain Ghetto pain and windows crack, the fist is like a symbol for black Can tell the real
hangle with weights found in the lake I'm off the chain my man you tied to the gate First you caught a case, second you caught a fates Third you caught
nigga) I'm the hill figure, deliver your body to the river (uh) How you feelin' (how you), how you livin' (how you), how you breathin' (Barron Ricks)
need to feel real special too {You see you can't run away from your pain Because where ever you run there you will be You have to learn to water your spiritual garden Then you
where they rid of those foes And nigg's gats got bodies like video hoes This J. COLE You not fuckin with just any ol' flow I'm like the '95 penny, you
brings fear and stresses as the year progresses You're gonna turn a lot of them down, you're gonna feel rejection You're gonna tell a lot of lies and you
Don't trip or you'll get whipped out this mircale I'm very cool and put in a hot situation For real, I'll send you on a permanent vacation I'm lacing
after that be one Now can it be that you hot lord? You did some shit on the block that the cops tryin to lock you for? Can't believe you blowin' the
