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just know you can't look behind
My spirit isn't for sport, an aura, bitch, not a vibe
My purpose isn't in prison, never take me alive
They say they

Regime Mobstaz

Yukmouth

Godzilla

2003

street niggaz
And white boys that'll eat niggaz
I don't need a butcher to do my reppin
I get mines with a heat nigga
Pass by the spot wit' yo piece
Smokin'

But let me be real
I've been looking for love since I was a boy

I am no more in the place
To please everybody just want to enjoy
Even the ones who are

When you get home go on AIM
Pokémon cards what you gonna trade
Who wants to get slimed
That iconic game boy chime
Let's go to school play 7-up
This

Back in the days when i was young im no a kid anymore
but somedays i sit and whish i was a kid again (2xs)
Back in the days ... when i was just

Louisiana bottom boy 3 3 7 til im deceased
I represent fa everybody who cant rep fa they self
The 1's dead and up and jail and n these streets oppressed
Im fa

Seven single digits cross my fingers
Pray my liver, delivers, eleven liquors what we mixing?
Ill forgive ya, and beg to differ please just get my fix ya

a verse in five minutes, I go in
No need to live life I already been
Not distracted by no drugs or bitches
Already got my fix and my Mrs
I don't need

four seven Youth are lurking
No jobs
We scheming trapping
Slanging dealing
Million ways to make it out
Get it by any means
Never took the easy route

my cousin
Cause I'm getting bag
Disregarding my dna
Cause all of you niggas
Is fraud foul
Yall live by the morals
Of being fake

and go a little farther
I'm a run like Maury just told me I'm not the father
I can make some diamonds with pressure don't even bother
I hope you ain't

yall stop sittin, look at grandma gittin it, we just havin fun baby, don't spill the punch
step by twos,we the news of the place, yourcousin over there

hair
Oh, so fun just to be there
A live legend with tales to share
What more you want, you Rock n' Roll boy
Red-hot Ruby and red-haired Roy

Hit me, Roy

All My Life

Young Buck

T.I.P.

2005

I'm just goin' live by you guys
My whole team roll me homey, ride or die
Ridin' high, Sheaf and do-do like I'm in Cali
I'm type this one for

It's Lil B

I could rip apart your team
Murder your squad
Your boys never seen a killer masked
Peddle your ride
Leave him with ducktaped eyes, cover

gone bury me
I been the ONE before the choice but you still second placing me
Audemar baguettes cause I clock in never clock out
Tanya know here baby boy

Write Sum Bump

Playa Fly

Movin' On

1998

but to my rescue he flew, with no if ands and buts 

off in a 72 impala with Jackie poo, 

they came and got playa, playa just like not nothing was

Smokin' Needles (forever, motherfuckers)
More hits than the Beatles

Not tryna express sorrow, mourn full acquainted
The name of the golden era, though,

(Turn it up, bliss)
Divine guidance

It's that gifted boy Hit
Always on that present ish
Treat everything like a holiday and I just got my

Love (you found…)
Love (you found…)
Love (you found…)
Love (you found…)

Not out of the blue, I ran into you
We ran into two, then ran into gifts,

starring in Scream
I live in a dream, it's not as it seems
It's more like a nightmare put that shit on me
But if he gon' pull up, he can pull up like a bean

I'm just not her to exist, I am here to Live
Curating the hits like I am Jonathan Swift
We Making this music right out in da Hills
Chasin the money n

judged by the skin tone, until i bust loose
In the booth with a fuse lit, that's when their mood switch
"Damn, this white boy got a sick flow,
The wordplay

Major plays my middle name
I'm one of them ones for real
You niggas ain't motion life sitting at a standstill
Coast to coast the way I move
I'm just now