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shorties to kick it with by the meadows mall
Will they ever call your black life beautiful
Will they ever call your homicide a sacrifice
A Las Vegas love

Anything you want 
Even all the gold
In the world
I will make you king
Of this world
Listen
Houses and cars
Dinners in Shangri La
Skyline views
I'll make you

Limbs hang by a limb I can’t mask the gangrene 
When the path that I travel’s dilapidating 
In daydreams that I have I decapitate kings

homicide chalk up the scene
One love, one life, one sun, one king
One shot, one kill, one scope, one beam
Warfare, another loss, another tragedy
Another

You'll never surmount to be no king in this fucked up world
Stop meeting all those fucked up girls
You're really gonna making me freakin' hurl, for real

that's why they trouble me
Hustle, hustle, live die by the creed c'est la vie in a nutshell
Fancy like a pastel, you know the rest oh well
In the West

Gobi beats

Hah snakes in the crib
Yeah motherfuckers came for the king
Praying that I cave in and shit
Y'all basically aiming machines from

Loki
Ese know the play nigga La Rasa outside wit it loaded
Huh
Enuf wit the Three Six lines I am more beast
Boy keep that in mind
This a Keith Sweat heat

Lebron
너 자신 없다면 당장 back off
I'ma take you down by TKO
잡아두지 마 날 지루해지잖아
화나게 해 봐 날 아무렇지 않아
Whippin' it whippin' it
There's a weakness in heart
Repeat

el jefe, qué te voy a decir

Hace un año estaba en la calle, Kevin y yo buscando money
Yo le dije pa' lante y sin fallo, y el que esté por delante

I ain't ever seen you niggas a day in my fucking life
Niggas try to claim downtown like they fucking own it, nigga
It's my city, La Fleur

I

the backseat, gobble ass, eat booty
Stink trash, heap, make the horse sweat ass beef
Make the bitch freak out, la freak by the band cheeks
Shove cock down her

this show ain't over

Whatever, since you left me
I just take it day by day
Let the chips fall where they may
Whatever games that you play
I hope

Untitled Track

Dark Lotus

Tales From the Lotus Pod

2001

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Psychopathic News Hotline

Follow With Pride

Buckshot

The BDI Thug

1999

You can follow BDI, if you need the God, follow with pride

[Buckshot]
Keep the gun tip by the upper lip
Keep a extra clip, just in case he flip
If I'm

she a thot and gave you brain like what a waste
I sit by a lake and eat filet and shrimp and steak
Swear I hate them niggas feeling like the KKK
My

Ho due vite ma non si direbbe
Mezzo pazzo lo sa la mia gente
Questi rapper con i panta stretti
Non sono più rapper, sono power ranger
Sempre in giro

part, the creme-de la-creme
Raised my art
Who fucking with I? Touch I, must I
Simply clear my throat, the king
That can't hush I, plus I
Got these niggas

the peregrine
Just the same as it’s ever been
The king grizzly
You’re more like a Gentle Ben
These new jack rappers want to genderbend
Your block pull-out support

the idea, the unseen, is insane
The whole world seen through one
Dream from one king
The pace walked from a gun
Duel with a ten chant
The Art of War, not

the block
They was slinging pies it’s
Like the pizza shop
We was pushing weight just like equinox
Damn, Harlem had so many kings
I could name a bunch

Flatbush Brooklyn
To the LA Sun
The brush, a loaded gun
Painting rhythm on canvas
Rock Steady Park sparked passion
Portraits of survivors
Kings and queens

rack, legendary night cap
Stacks she be getting, naughty by nature my name writing on that kitten baby
The cookie on Bombay, put it on the menu out

Thirty eight thousand feet while I jot this 
I'm inspired by the journey so I can't miss 
Racing past the goodbyes like a track meet
Onyebuchi riding