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Cause next is my turn
Cause no one can stop my fire
My heart is full of anger
Tired will all the liar
It's time to take it down!
(Vern Vern Vern)
Let it

it started

I'm the King of Skill and I K Rule
I be mad poised
Chance Time and I get that bag boi
Optimal by design like a Blastoise

Mario Party DNA,

Wine Into Water

Written by: DEAN DILLON, HANK COCHRAN, VERN GOSDIN
Lyrics © GEORGIA FALL MUSIC, Universal Music Publishing Group, SonyATV Music

There ain't nothin' wrong (There Just ain't nothin' Right)

Written by: DEAN DILLON, HANK COCHRAN, VERN GOSDIN
Lyrics © GEORGIA FALL MUSIC, Universal

Free my dogs out the jail house (Free quaddie nigga, free vern nigga)
Free my dogs out the jail house (Free all my niggas in the fuckin slam nigga)

Without someone turning like Vern
Until I learned you could earn anything you want on this earth
I'm the proof to my kids that daddy got it out the dirt

Vern? It's like funny
I mack legit and make all the money
See my capital T on my diamond ring
We hook up the beat and love to swing
So while you're

You Know What I Mean

Too Short

Born to Mack

1989

or amybe ya back grooving too hard on my mack attack
It's really not easy, ya know it's hard sorta just like my gangsta car ya know
What I mean, vern? It's

Mack Attack

Too Short

Born to Mack

1989

feeling that bass all down the street
Jumped out the car on 9-0
I was wearing all white Capezio
Had my 501's, five dunkey ropes
Couldn't be saved by

Mack Attack [Bonus Track]

Too Short

Shorty the Pimp [Clean]

1992

feeling that bass all down the street
Jumped out the car on 9-0
I was wearing all white Capezio
Had my 501's, five dunkey ropes
Couldn't be saved by

New York to the heart, but got love for all 
Lie and die in the fire, where I learned to ball 
Uptown is the place where I lay my dome

Deja Vu (Uptown Baby)

Lord Tariq & Peter Gunz

Deja Vu [2 Track Single]

New York to the heart, but got love for all 
Lie and die in the fire, where I learned to ball 
Uptown is the place where I lay my dome

Same Ole Saturday Night

Randy Houser

Fired Up

2016

a little vern on the radio
Tyin' up your T-shirt 
Just a little skin's turning me on
Ain't it funny how you still run away with my heart
Like we've never

now we just got memories

Below zero was my heart temperature, nigga
It's hard to picture you stiff, hop out the Masi' with stick
I'm kamikaze with

to invincible man what an immaculate switch
Duracell in my back I can take any challenge
Shout out to Bunnie for keeping me balanced
Shot out to Versace Vern Boy

Damn, 3 years ago we was sharing twins
Now I got a new phone, don’t even got your cell
Used to watch me ball out at the rec
Your insta bring back

I've been takin' all these losses, feelin' like I'm bound to win
My blood slimed me out, don't give a fuck about no friend
My dawg lost his dawg, swear

going out sad, that shit old
She ripping my clothes, giving me faith, giving me hope
She wanna give dome, but got 'nother one, on the way home
She beg for

with a slip on holster
A clip, a folder and his grip on a boulder bolster
They supposed to know, it show when his aura glow
Get from out the row, when

with a slip on holster
A clip, a folder and his grip on a boulder bolster
They supposed to know, it show when his aura glow
Get from out the row, when

at what I've seen
Shit'll make you close your eyes You know Bank  Gon' make a scene

Them cameras out when I arrive I still feel the same From when my dog

Anywhere You Go

Aceyalone

All Balls Don't Bounce

1995

Check it out y'all...
This is Aceyalone on the microphone
and we got my nigga Punish on the beatbox
and we gonna show you how WE does it...

Anywhere

now we just got memories

Below zero was my heart temperature, nigga
It's hard to picture you stiff, hop out the Masi' with stick
I'm kamikaze with

ghetto point of view
I mean who the fuck you with dude?
So I'ma take out this time
To say verbally the shit I got on my mind
And it's no business of mine