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to have a drink
Conversations ‘bout bitches and buying the winter, grabbing minks
I been broke
I been balling
Now nigga this Chapter 3
I chase money so you

I wrong
They breakin' thru doors
And killin' niggas in they own home
I'm Huey Newton, Malcom X
With the Ruger
AmeriKKKa's nightmare
The fuck is

do the drive-by shooting
Alphabetically recline my Uzi, pow, and let em try and find my SUV
All you rappers all Sci-Fi movies, got me tripping off

Jordan do the drive-by shooting
Alphabetically recline my Uzi, pow, and let em try and find my SUV
All you rappers all Sci-Fi movies, got me tripping off

If they judging by appearances how they treating my color way
I swear ain't no comparison
What a time to be alive better cherish it
Money on my mind

bout cash
Talking bout money they had
They only talk shit
When they not on they ass
Why are you tripping
No QT
Bitches be acting like groupies
Think you

brazy
Talkin dat shyt

Betta watch How You
Move around me

I ain't takin no names
I ain't takin no hostage

Bred for this shyt
I was already customed

I

Run me dat money
For I lose my top
I been thinkin bout self
Countin nat money up nigga
I ain thinkin bout nobody else
Brand new Glock on me
I might put

Righteous Talk

Black Market Militia

The Black Market Militia

2005

out here, talkin' bout
They thugs and they gangsta, to me, like Malcolm
Like Malcolm, was a gangsta) {Yea, for real}
(Like Huey P. Newton, now that was

hearin
Slide by my damn wit dat bitch in my hand just pray it don't jam give a fuck bout da steerin
Looked death inna eyes couple times ian lyin if you

hear a dennis brown
Inna mi party
Dat sure sounds good to me
Aye
And I a tell you bout the
Reggae party
And 'low di machine
And bring you Queen Inna di

dat 
Ain't no stress bout a bih 
You spend a check on dat

I might flex on that bih
Why you pressed by dat 
Ain't no stress bout a bih 
You spend

pitch oil lamp an candle
Hot wax drip pon d mantle
Dog try bite way yuh ankle
Mummy always say boy doh make me shameful

Wah  yuh know bout going by

is deep
And most people do too much, they all be moving like some sheep
And the worst part 'bout it all is dat they guided by the weak
Wait, really, I

say you kill my brothers
Lets keep it real my brother 
Dat shit ain't real my brother 
I'm tryna' heal my brothers
You say you kill my brothers
Lets

on yo like pants or sum

Coppn 5ths yea dats sumn dat ill never do u gone hve just to blam or sumn

As a man idgaf bout ur age nigga u ont stand for nun

a lover
Me n yo bitch kick shit at her place
By the end of the night we be fucking eachother
After I hit she never recover
Talkin bout 'us' I juss wanna

you know how dat go
All I know is I'm never gon stop
If I say that I love you that should mean a lot
No more Hi-C it's a 4 in that Sprite
And he buy by

Bout the train pulling out, the sun coming down
And my heart settles back into my hometown
Bah, da da dat dat da dah...
My little hometown, my little

Thought dat young nigga was sayin' some shit
You shouldn't never hit me bout a hoe when you fuckin' a regular bitch
Like nigga you seen my bitches

I gotta go do all dat shit in my life wit?
I ain't even worried bout all all dem hoes, I need me a wife shit
Can't even wife not nan dem bitches, you

Stayed at school for summer 'cause the city doin' harm
Bout to make the most of the given deck of cards

Reminiscing on the days I ain't know what was

yeah! (so seh dis an so seh dat)
You know what time it is
(New York uno betta respect 2PAC)
Love bout you, hate about me
(if uno diss, u will gonna get

Penny Pinchin

Young Buck

T.I.P.

2005

[Young Buck]
D-Tay Man deez niggas talkin bout dey got dis and dat.
Man I'm just- I feel dem man ... penny pinchin and shit.
Niggaz workin wit