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Star Eyes, 
That to me is what your eyes are,
Soft as stars in April skies are,
Tell me some day you'll fulfill

Their promise of a thrill.
Star Eyes, 
That to me is what your eyes are,
Soft as stars in April skies are,
Tell me some day you'll fulfill

Their promise of a thrill.
An evil shadow across my brain
A certain burring that makes me insane
She's on my beam oh no she's in my room
She's Al around me now and I'm
Swing by pick up my dough and then clock out
Then I'm out
To fuck hoes every day

[Knoc-Turn'al and Hittman]
[K]: I'm down
[H]: For thugs and prissy
started slangin' that they don't know me
I got my hustle on, learned to ignore what couldn't pay me
Lately I've been tryin' to make a bill-ion, can you
and delusion, my conclusion is confusing
Dripping on my memories, twisted off my music
Trying to make my people do things, oh yeah we do's it, we do's it
Gaye
    Strange Man Lyrics
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Mean muggin' like I'm mad at you

Boiler make Baker's whiskey mixed in with my brew
Celebratin' smoking Mendocino bud this is the lifestyle of a thug
'round
What's my motherfuckin' name?
Knoc-Turn'al, didn't even have to use my AK
Today was a good day
First off I'm a muthafuckin'
G-en-er-al word to the cake shells
In this chopper will pop em
Make it sound like a helli-choppers land on top
gonna want to make millions
Since the quarter water days in the hallways making fake coke
Pass with the Reeses Pieces wrapper in my mouth all day
But
First off I'm a muthafuckin'
G-en-er-al word to the cake shells
In this chopper will pop em
Make it sound like a helli-choppers land on top
First off I'm a motherf***in'
G-en-er-al word to the cake shells
In this chopper will pop em
Make it sound like a helli-choppers land on top
hock your imaginary guitar
and get a good job...Joe did, and he's a happy guy now, on the day shift at
the Utility Muffin Research Kitchen, arrogantly
Ladies and gentlemen, make some noise!
Aw shit, yeah
Y'all ready to get this shit started or what?
Aight, well I brought some friends with me too
Pimp for what it's worth I got the right net
Sittin' here excited by some shit that ain't right yet
No regret, live by a code you don't know 'bout
what it's worth I got the right net
Sittin' here excited by some s*** that ain't right yet
No regret, live by a code you don't know 'bout
Y'all n****s
It takes what it takes
A little vague, but I'll make it work, thanks
That's Minnesota on the mind
I know every lyric of The Decline, and sing it
and delusion, my conclusion is confusing
Dripping on my memories, twisted off my music
Trying to make my people do things, oh yeah we do's it, we do's it
don't want to say only right, but s***
Only logic by riding around in the hood all day
And not in the suburbs
Because crack cocaine is mostly found in
don't want to say only right, but s***
Only logic by riding around in the hood all day
And not in the suburbs
Because crack cocaine is mostly found in
don't want to say only right, but shit
Only logic by riding around in the hood all day
And not in the suburbs
Because crack cocaine is mostly found in
in my pocket and at least a grand 
Gold on my knuckle, my pistol's closed in hand 
I'm a Dogg Pound Gangsta from the LBC 
Remotely controlled by
between the bass snares and kick
Everybody gettin' judged by who they standin' with, f'real

[Chorus: Dion]
You make me step my game up, game up
Step
never turn Trice traitor
I cry ‘bout what life give ya, that’s your make up
Maybelline cover up your nature, cup up
By any means seem is our equation,