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Thursday, October 21, 2010

Dreams...

If The Game Shakes Me Or Breaks Me, I Hope It Makes Me A Better Man Take A Better Stance, Put Money In My Moms Hands..Get My Daughter This College Plan So She Don't Need No Man...Stay Far From Timid Only Make Moves When Your Hearts In It And Live The Phrase Sky's The Limit...

Visualizin The Realism of Life and Actuality, Fuck Who's The Baddest A Person's Status Depends On Salary
And My Mentality Is, Money Orientated ,I'm Destined To Live The Dream For All My Peeps Who Never Made It...


I woke up early on my born day, I'm twenty years of blessing
The essence of adolescent leaves my body now I'm fresh in
My physical frame is celebrated cause I made it
One quarter through life some God-ly like thing created
Got rhymes 365 days annual plus some
Load up the mic and bust one, cuss while I puffs from
my skull cause it's pain in my brain vein money maintain
Don't go against the grain simple and plain
When I was young at this I used to do my thing hard
Robbin foreigners take they wallets they jewels and rip they green cards
Dipped to the projects flashin my quick cash
and got my first piece of ass smokin blunts with hash
Now it's all about cash in abundance, niggaz I used to run with
is rich or doin years in the hundreds
I switched my motto -- instead of sayin fuck tomorrow
That buck that bought a bottle could've struck the lotto
Once I stood on the block, loose cracks produce stacks
I cooked up and cut small pieces to get my loot back
Time is Illmatic keep static like wool fabric
Pack a four-matic that crack your whole cabbage...

This shit is wicked on these mean streets
None of my friends speak
We're all tryin' to win, but then again
Maybe it's for the best though, 'cause when they're seein' too much
You know they're tryin' to get you touched...

My friend showed me pictures of his kids
And all I could show him was pictures of my cribs
He said his daughter got a brand new report card (card)
And all I got was a brand new sports car
Where did I go wrong.....

 Minds Thinkin Longevity Till Im Seventy, Livin Heavenly 
Fuck Felony Afta Felony
 What Nigga You Broke
Wat The Fuck You Gon Tell Me?

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