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me and my man NO I.D. Penetrate and carry real weight [Hook:] Invisible forces control all you see Good life and luxury comes naturally It's the real weight I
, are you runnin out of time? Hope you skippin every line because I'm gettin mine Move it around a bit again Every block every town we startin a trend [for real for real
my mind [Verse 2 - Big Sean] Better than whoever nigga, as is I'm always dressed up but I never slack shit So good I feel like I could be the 8th
pass me by Sometimes I think theres nothin to live for I almost break down and cry Somtimes I think I'm crazy I'm crazy, oh so crazy Why am I here, am I
s white mans world I ain't saying I'm innocent of all this I'm just saying This song is for y'all For all those times that I messed up That we messed
Still I ride, I'm never worried Mr. Makaveli tell me to ride and I'ma ride Pick my enemies out the crowd And motherfucker's die It's not the way I wanna
[Break] Man I'm out here on the grind I'm out here on the grind I'm out here on the grind [Hook 2] I do this for the hood and I do this for the streets
bug I'm a hustler I can sell salt to a slug [Chorus] I'm a hustler, I'm a I'm a hustler homey I'm a hustler, I'm a I'm a hustler homey Nigga ask about
hood up if you representin' [Verse 3: I-20] Who done bust through the vapon yeah I'm hopin' to fight Start a brawl, I'll shut that bitch down on openin
grave, papa [B-Real] You know me and you've grown with me And if I had a big enough pad, I'd take you all home with me I don't walk around with bodyguards
I know [Chorus: DMX (repeat 2X)] I'm gon' live forever, I'm never gon' die Only thing I fear is that I'm never gon' fly Carry my weight but I'm
Everywhere that I go, everything that I see Every place that I touch I feel him fuckin with me I'm gonna fly.. arrrf Why you lie? Feel me get with Ryde or Die I
tell ya I'm a soldier boy And I done told ya, over and over boy [Verse One: Lloyd Banks] I come from a big city, the streets corrupt Now I'm rollin
pool room product put it all on my sacks card) For real? (Yeah, for real) I'm ill, I deal, I did, I will (I got dogs like Cujo, me and Tity two chains
average, I'm travelin, gettin that cabbage Performin in London, then I'm landin in Paris (Hahaha!) If I was you, frankly I'd be embarrassed You carry no weight
I've been making lately And I had to deliver but I been so caught in my hustle, tryna make this payment And I shoulda considered your feelings I shoulda been better about it I
ya I am not a killer, nor do I defend 'em I don't swing at dudes, I am not a pendulum I don't write laws or rules, nigga I bend 'em I don't start