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the 50th law by robert green
Im relentless tim grover im 23
Run up a few milli
Then sip lean
Get to the crib put the money in the machine
Bitch im a diamond

Guns N' Razors

Ghostface Killah

More Fish [Clean]

2006

and splashed by the hundreds
I don't ask if I want it, my attitude is running
I don't ask if I want it, my attitude is running, yup
Mega ice neck, with some

that crazy by the way my name Nouvèl
Could've would've should've what they gon say when I finally get on
See me ridin' round in a drop top getting

these narcos try and follow me
Eighty eight criminal minded philosophy
Young hippy in the dope game maskin up
Tribe in my heart no peace and love

Cuz my

baby mum’s DM’s (Dun kno)
That could never be my DM (Dun kno)
Jumpin’ out of man's BM (Dun kno)

Top boy spitter in the game, that’s me
Worst spitter in

on the mic, break out a fire
Beethoven mind, break out a chime
Betting on myself, Gambit habits

Boss in my game
Decided to beat all the levels im in
Destiny

On Stocks

Follow The 50th Law By Robert Green
Im Relentless Tim Grover Im 23
Run Up c Few Milli
Then Sip Lean
Get To The Crib Put The Money In The Machine

sizzurp
The 84, the 84, the 84 Brougham on them
Sippin' on that sizzurp

Syrup City, my swang is pokin'
Two cups of that Big Moe
H Town, Robert Davis
That's

Like It Or Not

Breeze

Godfather

2017

the scene, like it or not
Been around the block, spin around the block
Been around the top, my streets hot
Been around the block, spin around the block

everything I want
But
I'm shackled by my own roof
I be like dam
I wanna get out of my house and do
What I want
But I gotta stay inside, some days
And rest

the old me
I was trying to get you a ring baby like you was Robert Horry
I would never trade my family in for none of that glory
They thought Meezy was down

That’s My Shooter
MKZ ’17 w/ The Computer
I’m Grinding For That Mazi GT By ’23
So I Can Put The Kobes On It & Go Skating
I Still Ride Marauder, Dropping

Hiatus

Ill Poetic

Ill Poetic Presents: Mood Muzik's Third

2008

But still shorty wild
Turned on by forty cals
Was young never saw me wild, clutch Robert Horry style
No wonder why I picked up triggers to beef
I

impossible you supposed to be my family 
Supposed to be my family

I ain't a killer but don't push me 
You new up in this game and you thought i was a rookie

glad I'm one of the chosen few that made it out
Never wanted friends I just want my brothers
Never wanted fame I just want a check
Cancer playing games

Verse 1
Man a watch the biz go by
And the God a pre Oh My
Some of dem a say sem so fly
And dem never tour yet, how them so lie?
Light me spliff, so high

game like an athlete
Know the motto is wake up and stack G's
My dreams are too big for the backseat
Not one for the talk so don't at me
Leading

boy your impulse tainted
I live my life like a caveman, make your world into my playpen

I pull up with one AirPods in like Robert Frost
I'm on top

girl gang
Money game money game
Lil bitch it's a money thang

Wrist on icebox
I got diamonds I got gold
cll my girls makin' money
Movin' coke by

stuck in my old ways (In my old ways)
OG, yeah, El Chivo
Young Bern, yeah, Ant Tamborino

I'm on top dog status (I'm just movin' up the rank)
Yeah,

a smidget
If you want beef then we can supersize it
Freshman in the game
So they wanna haze me like my name Isaac
I killed the beat and dig a
Ditch just

And im never gonna stop

I change the pace again
I changed the name again
Come around and change the game
Fucking sick mental state
Blowing out my brains

The things, that's on my mind
When I be sliding by, in my city (in my city)
It's the things, that's on my mind
When I be sliding by, in my city (in

two-wheelers, a drug dealer on call
Plaques on the wall, racks on the wall for my guns on the wall
Lift kits, low riders, chop shops, hi tops, low tops, cowboy