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[x2 - Accept the troubles,

Yeah... Uh huh... There's a lot of in this world you got to accept, you know? Especially... Me! Listenn...

A lot of nigga's... be the fool
And I ain't that shit like prayin' in school
I'm gonna more two's than true values
That I know how to use I don't "how to's"
Nigga's don't believe can bleed or bruise
That's why solo niggas always in two's
Weed and I'll-have nigga's leaking from wounds
Ain't no coming back home Mom's your room
Nigga's will lose their when it's Lupe and friends
And them orange juice Timb's in a coupe that swims
Now and days.. Emcee's be and my mic check be betta than they whole album
They wonda why they can't touch it cause my stay over there head - like carry on luggage
I'd give it to any performer on any - the rhyme in the I am niggas want nothin' of it

You got to!........... NIGGA!
[Accept the troubles,
no choice but to...... uh huh Nigga}
You got to [Accept the troubles,
You you got to [Accept the troubles, '????']
{Accept the troubles nigga}...... with it
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Yeah.. {Listen}.. Yeah..

I'm never blunted cause table's can like twelve hundreds
But I keep a 'three-eight' on that next to my stomach
Shells punished concerned well from it cause I learn customers if the product is humming
Yo it's '????' 'one hundred will for duke?' running best believe them bullets be in hot pursuit
Especially don't pull it it's not for you you dressed up like prom and 'bet it?' I'm the alarm
I got Winter in my grill and Summer in my palms and numbers on your Moms dumb and dumbers for the
I know them is hurting cause I'm a hard working dark child like R. Jerkings I see the sharks lurking on it hold it
CCF sponser the '????' '????' '????' '????' money I'm a fast learner with a fast burner
And I hope you think fast there's no eating when it's my turn to...

Ya Got Taaa...
[Accept the troubles,
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You got to [Accept the troubles,
Accept the troubles nigga [Accept the troubles, uh... uh huh
No choice but to.. [Accept the troubles, '????']
Yeah.. Listen... Yo

Am I what you expected the die young
And been resurrected the hoods my son
I'm quite impressive best believe it's yayo with 'w?' '????' and 'lightning?' credits
Yo I mouth piece niggas swearing ya tough and ya that sweet that that gushy stuff
And that 8-40 hoody with the '????' guts the AK 4-fully that'll cook you and ya tux
Ya ain't thorough you got it mixed up '????'
Just cause they in suits that mean they the Bureau
Your small time so close to
Only feds in your is the Postal Service
It's all love why try and us?
Don't me call thugs
And you shook vibrators
Head shots to ruin your 'linings?' and
We hustlas flick '????' like '????'
Understand

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You got to the troubles, '????']
{Gotta live it} [Accept the troubles, '????'] Go to sleep with it
No choice but to [Accept the troubles, '????']
Take it personal, go home - go to sleep... take it to work you
You got [Accept the troubles, '????'] Accept it nigga
You can't '????' '????' uh, yeah...
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