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selling houses, I'm real stating
Standing on my mine, I'm still the favorite
Bout it, bout it, no limitations
Can't copy or clone it or imitate it
This took

again, to start something again
I tried, I tried to make peace with no amends
I don't believe in her anymore or female friends
Nothing lasts forever,

living all the lyrics they lie about
I ain't on the scene, I'm inside a house
Whippin' white bitches, up in high amounts
Now the plot thickens. Getting

By the school gates
But now he dumps her dead in a suitcase
Buries her in the garden with no
Mark on the youth's grave

They call police, say she just

figured it out I'm the king of the house
I'm a flying f*ck of Axis

I'm goin'
Vampire killin' with stakes in me holsters!
Shootin' em down rippin' the faces

and doing fraud
Yeah, I might get frisky you
When you leave the house
You better bring your pistol with you
If I catch a opp slipping we gone get him
If I

the shower pulling the curtain
We affi rich in life own properties
Cause poverty nuh nice no
You want a fast car me want two
Just like me gyal dem come inna

It was on one bright March morning I bid New Orleans adieu
And I took the rode to Jackson town, me fortune to renew
I cursed all foreign money, no

It was on one bright March morning I bid New Orleans adieu
I took the road to Jackson town, my fortune to renew
I cursed all foreign money, no credit

on i25 doing a buck 50
If you caught with it then you stuck with it 
I might hop out and run with it 
Trap house conduct business 
cll hustle no luck with

with the Big Mac
Hassle McDonalds on our house
What you 'bout? Big money?, for cheap talk
Bumping your gums, you'll get your teeth lost
Play me for dumb,

try to show in this frame of mine (Yo, look)
(I need a dreamcatcher) I'm determined, I will make it by (Yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah) I'll be sleepin' with

as I'm alive
She used to play me all the music by the Jackson 5
I took the knowledge that I learned, I wanna lead and strive
Promised my grandmother

somethin

I'm sorry miss  Jackson In your house, I was trappin
Hid dope in the attic Had to bust out the plastic
Got a couple of baddies Yeah, they like

Anything Goes

Tru

True

1995

cock-roaches
We flip g's, no good deeds
Down on your knees, kidnapped by g's
Forties with the clip, shit float to your forehead
King pay dues, fuck you a dead

Live!!!

Onyx

The Show [Clean Original Soundtrack]

1995

no procrastin with the axe when you're blastin 
'cause when you're maxin and relaxin, that's when they start attackin 
(SO!!!) Get the gats, forget

wipe me down
Acting like a pussy everything you say sounds like meow
If I see a cop in route I'm running fast like I'm a cheetah
I can't fuck with no

You can get the chrome get
The fitted off your dome
This shit you think you know think
I'm kiddin' then you wrong
This ain't no song, just flexin' by

Number 11 Js talking cool gray
No face hair, hustle with the braids
Grew up best friends with the plug
Sections, big bottles in the club
I can even treat

mouth

I'm young solid lil nigga I stand by myself
Don't need one with me i don't need no help
Cook shit this up man I feel like a chef
I use to have

could be
Not a lot of those but I have just enough
Not to be regretful of what I've got
No empty spots on the parking lot
No empty houses on the block
I

I do what I like don't ask for shit you should try it
Never paid no mind if it made no sense bullshit not buying
Got a lot of fam and we pull up you

What I Gotta Live For

Cam'ron

S.D.E. [Clean]

2000

your kicks
Matter fact you're pussy give me your bitch
Cam is clappin oh man can't go shit with Samuel Jackson
It's a time to kill what do I do my

I pray I don't fall
Percies numbing my anxiety now
Too much money, prolly buy a house
Burn a bridge
Tuck it on me so I tuck it in
Lock up on em with