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Cause fake don't last
Blood on my hands
But I don't feel bad
Happy that I cut ties
Cause I'm back on track
Uh

Ha
Year one in the bag
Got these muhfuckas

bitch back up
They need to call for back up
Bitch you know i run them racks up
Niggas need to get they sack up
Before they act up
Get clapped up
Leave

my oculars blazed, a candy apple glaze
Still dapper, yeah the rapper named D. Black way out back, where the track by Scott Stapp play
I'm spittin'

your bitch fuck with me, you can't get your hoe back
Hit from the back, she go crazy with the throw back
They think I ain't see but I already scope that

swiping up to get with chicks who only 12 
Then this nigga called his boy
Damn he need some back up
Like a cop (cop) (Like a fed)
Damn he really need some

killers in the back right left
New Double R, grippin' my banger
Countin' up a check right now, uh
I could get you whacked right now

Bangin'

Master P

The Best of Westside Connection

2007

but them niggaz on wait 

Tey get beat like hussein by tis gangbang track 

Young hustler, geyda pusher, leg crusher 

Nigga make way for this

Even If

Method Man

The Perfect Desert Storm

2000

lips so chapped
Bite my shit, I'm like Kojack to get my flow back
in fo' flat, I track you down like a low jack
Spy 'ersus spy, eye for an I can

sorry 
Look I know I've been a cunt

Bare times we'd run
Out of the house

Cause shit, get brought back by the feds
And yeah

I guess we were pricks

It's about them choices
The choice to get it in hussle by any means 
Them Choices
To get it out the Mudd don't let em intervene

Them Choices

Bitch I'm on top, here come the hoes by the flock i copped a Benz wit a drop
Back on the block
I can be more than on top
Expensive when I milly rock
I

You know I hadda get Slatty on the track for real
Slatt shit
By the way you move you can tell that I feel you
I ain't trynna let anotha nigga steal

sweats cold, your life dull, gotta get up and get out of your lull
And live your life right too it's full
Now it's time to get the power back
Into your

my pity from
Change-up like i'm Lincecum, I had to get back
While you pushing all that bullshit to see how i react
But I swerved it
Never scripted,

but the GPS lost track
Fuck it I'm lost I don't know how to get back
Pull up the Tesla Space Ship, Maybach
I know that we fight and I know you won't

tit's
I like to fuck, get drunk, smoke
Then I have them strip, with no problem
Big thighs, I'm so round them
I could lick them but can't stick them
With

Rise Up

Cypress Hill

Rise Up

2010

track 
Well get your mind while we get the stat
I made a pack with a crew on the hill
We continue to build with all the people who believe their bill

Bitches blow me by da night

If I had a time machine 
I could go back 

Rewrite history
Get side track
Never come back
You can find me 
Wit another me

Preachin' to the Quiet

Public Enemy

New Whirl Odor [CD/DVD]

2005

wear
People see , people do
See the new pied pipers
Got a hold on you
Back to the boogaloo
Get a shot
So you won't catch the flu
Don't get shot

Preachin' to the Quiet

Public Enemy

New Whirl Odor

2005

People see, people do
See the new pied pipers
Got a hold on you
Back to the boogaloo
Get a shot
So you wont catch the flu
Don't get shot
And get

get respect on the Internet
Real life get dap cause they feel the raps
Tracks on the map world wide
And we getting back home
Baby we grown
Hit the gas

hold me back I
(Keep a heater by the big dog) 
I never wanna hold you back I
(A nigga gotta get this dough)
I just wanna live my life, live my life, Live

speed, instead you gon’ lead it right onto these tracks
Yea, it done circled to me that you have been talking that trash
Perhaps, you should just get you

you get set it

I'm movin' up I don't care about a back track
I'm showing love I don't care if they don't have that
No little gossip I'm not into all