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YOU MF'S KNOW WHAT TIME IT IS, I DONT EVEN KNOW WHY I'M ON THIS TRACK YALL NIGGAS AIN'T EVEN ON MY LEVEL
POUR OUT SOME LIQUOR AND I REMINISCE, CAUSE THROUGH THE DRAMA, I CAN ALWAYS DEPEND ON MY MAMA
GRAB YA GLOCKS WHEN YOU SEE TUPAC
I WON'T DENY IT, IM A STRAIGHT RIDAH, YOU DON'T WANNA FUCK WITH ME, GOT THE POLICE BUSTIN AT ME, BUT THEY CAN'T DO NOTHING TO A G
CALL THE COPS WHEN YOU SEE TUPAC
WE GOTTA START MAKING CHANGES, LEARN TO SEE ME AS A BROTHER, INSTEAD OF TWO DISTANT STRANGERS.
I SEE NO CHANGES, ALL I SEE IS RACIST FACES, MISPLACED HATE MAKES DISGRACE TO RACES
FORGIVE BUT DON'T FORGET GIRL KEEP YA HEAD UP
AND EVEN AS A CRACK FIEND MAMA, YOU ALWAYS WAS A BLACK QUEEN MAMA.
MAKAVELI IN THIS KILLUMINATI, ALL THROUGH YOUR BODY
THE BLOW'S LIKE A TWELVE GAUGE SHOTTY
FOLLOW ME, EAT MY FLESH, FLESH AND MY FLESH
Thursday
First off, I'd like to take the time to apologize to the power above me...god. I love the saying "Let Go, Let God" it's so powerful. Yet sometimes I am to scared to let go. For some reason I feel like I'm letting go of all my troubles and giving them to someone else. Well obviously that's what the quote means clearly, but... It's like idk, I'd be so stubborn and think that if I hand my problems to someone else, they're going to mess up what I think is going right or what I want to go right. I've been so stupid. Realizing everything happens for a reason, in which I am a strong believer of that quote....but I had to realize it's not working out because it's not meant to work out, it may NOT be meant to work out RIGHT NOW at this very second in my life. God has better things planned for me. He knows what's ahead me. He already knows what troubles I am going to face down the road, but those obstacles will just make me stronger mentally. I've been through so much my whole life, in which I'm sure we all can relate. Everybody has a story. You have to sit back and realize your story was made for a reason. Love your life story, embrace it! Embrace all your struggles, your hard times, and your good times! Embrace everything god has given you... and be thankful for those bad times and good times. I just get so caught up in what I'm doing, I get so stressed. And sometimes it's like I don't want to hand it over to another person...I want to work it out myself and organize everything myself. After awhile I realize I can't do it. I can't handle all that's being thrown at me! I love the fact that I am mentally strong because I WILL put myself through something for the longest trying to fix it, make it right, make it go my way.....until finally....I just break. That's when I become humble. I fall back. I realize who sits above me. I apologize to him for ignoring his abilities to help me. and then I pray again. But with me it's a never ending cycle. Once I get so caught up in something, I try and try and try to make it go my way no matter what it takes. I came to realize that I'm not asking for a handout.....I'm just asking for guidance, strength, protection, and love.
Wednesday
What i thought i had, was never really mine. It was all a mind game. Telling me you love me from time to time. I was really feeling you, you really had me going. Fussing and cussing, configuring on which way our relationship was really going. You told me i was your future wife, then turned around and slit those words up with a sharp ass knife. My presence is a privledge. I make time for who i want. Whenever you told me you missed me, i'd try to make it to you by dark. Lying beside you, was always a good feeling. Kissing and touching all over me, making me feel like a queen, with the world beneath me. You didn't have much to give, and i never asked for much. I just wanted a cute ass date night with only us. So i could just stare you down all night and admire what you had done for me. Ending the night off in your arms, making you feel so close to me. At this point, it will never be the same. Im sorry i couldnt keep up and enjoy playing your mind games.
As a woman, i promise to give my man support, all my love, all my affection. I promise to cater to him every day and night. I promise to make him feel like he is truly the best thing that has ever happened to me. I promise to be my mans strength when he is weak. I promise to RESPECT him to the absolute fullest. I promise to fulfill his needs the best that i can. My baby gone have the world. As long he does good by me, lord knows i promise to do good by him. He just won't understand how much love i will have in heart for him. My heart has been broken and played with too many times. Once i finally have a man who will treat me like the woman i am, the queen i am, i PROMISE i will love him like i've loved no other. I do ask for marriage and babies! He HAS to want marriage and babies!!! I promise to be a loving, respectful, caring, mother and wife.
But how will i know? How will i know when i have met that one? I don't know. It's all in Gods Hands. I will not force nothing to be that does not want to be. To my Fine ass Future Boyfriend/Husband....Just know baby that i will love you more than anyone has ever loved you before. I will make sure you are always good. I will always help your stay on your feet. My goal is to help you reach your goals. and believe that no other man will have NOTHING on you.
I couldn't look away
Took your jacket off
like you were here to stay.
Chasing your pretty thoughts
and your plastic love
There goes my mind
Let it go
You're that laced trimmed danger
One day you'll be the face of a stranger.
I couldn't look away
Chasing your pretty thoughts
You're mine
Your sinking in my soul
Chasing your pretty thoughts
In intervals, you're sinking in
You're sinking in my soul
Thought to myself:
"Don't, don't you lose control!"
Started to undress you
with my wandering eyes
Told myself you'd be gone by sunrise
Cause you're that laced trimmed danger
One day you'll be the face of a stranger
Tuesday
Although the rumors say "Who Shot Ya?" wasn't a sneak diss towards Pac...just listen to the difference between "Who Shot Ya?" and "Hit em Up" . . . You can clearly hear the difference in their rhythm!
But if i were to pick who these rappers were to do a collab with...
I would put Big with Jayz...Their style is the same. Hell, Jayz den stole a couple of Biggie's lines. I don't think he was doing it in bad way, but more just showing respect/praising one of his best friends.
Pac, i would most deff put with N.W.A. BEFORE the group split up. Pac and NWA deff had some similarities.
RIP BIGGIE SMALLS AND TUPAC SHAKUR
Monday
Thursday
Your game on track, not your wig pushed back
How much dough you hold cause you know
The cheddar breed jealousy 'specially
Number 2, never let 'em know your next move
Don't you know Bad Boys move in silence and violence?
Number 3, never trust no-bo-dy
Your moms'll set that ass up, properly gassed up
Hoodied and masked up, shit, for that fast buck
She be laying in the bushes to light that ass up
Never get high on your own supply
I don't care if they want a ounce, tell 'em bounce!
You think a crackhead paying you back, shit forget it!
Keep your family and business completely separated
Money and blood don't mix like 2 dicks and no bitch
Find yourself in serious shit
Number 9 shoulda been Number 1 to me,
If you ain't gettin' bagged stay the fuck from police
If niggas think you snitchin' they ain't trying to listen
They be sittin' in your kitchen, waiting to start hittin'
Strictly for live men, not for freshmen
If you ain't got the clientele, say "hell no!"
'Cause they gon' want they money rain sleet hail snow
Follow these rules you'll have mad bread to break up
NAME THAT RAPPER....