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got the sticky
Weed, pussy, Yoppa can't fuck wit me
Dread head nigga so you know I Smoke weed
Blow a lot a money and I blow a lot tree
Roll it up pack

Crooklyn

Special Ed

Crooklyn

1995

Crooklyn, session
Take it back, Black Smif-N-Wessun

Press your luck, you get stuck by Buck
For your bucks, Masta Ace, has the taste
For ducks, and duck

I need no introduction
Wait I must be fronting 
Ok, hi my name is Envy
By now you should know me
I don't got a story to tell, oh why
I already told

and a whole lot of show
And with Hank Jr. blarin' on the radio
We had a tank full of gas and we was on our way

We figured we'd go down to New Orleans
We were

licorice with
Me, your candy's mine, homes
My whole life, I've been bred for the game
Baggin' dames, slang 'caine
And always ride with the thang

Comin' up

what are your deeds
In the end it's all dust and rubble
Burst out the bubble, Own the struggle
Get gassed up by the troubles
A Hustla mentality goes

kitchen: my infamous prison
Cookbook published by Infamous Books

You can download the audio
Version of commissary kitchen:
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to
See really nobody goes when they decide to
I felt a whole lotta lows a lot of highs too

And if you high right now I hope you stay high
And if you see

trouble
A couple falls yeah
Had to make it double sometimes triple
Made a lot out of a little
My little Monie put it in her middle
Now we all clear
Oh yeah

fella!

I’ve been tinkering this shuttle thinking that one day It would become a shelter for a lot of people overcoming troubles
And I gave it a name

Manilla
Jesus Christ versus every man's killa'
sin and death's got the whole world getting' illa'
but I praise God for the Blood Spilla!'

Verse 1:
I step

pretentious), fuck boy in his prime
Me and you went through a whole lot of trouble just to find
 
Someone you can vibe with, someone for the thrill with ya
Travel

world we both love her
We've got to look out for each other
Regardless of color
Spread peace like butter
I don't mean any trouble
I'm just tryna get by
I

you thirsty for?

Doo-wah

Are you achin' for

Bop

A whole lot more

Or about to call it quits?

Let me introduce
All the kinds of juice

As we proceed
To give you what you need
As we desire to take you higher
With the fire that you require
Let the games begin
They try take man for

on and sing along,
Lalalalalalalalalalalalalalala,
If you just get by the pence and ain't got no money for the rent,
When your self motivations gone put your

your health
Always carry a weapon
Seduction isn't a game
It's only a struggle
A mountain of pain
And a whole lot of trouble
The scares it leaves
Are

Work Magic

Young Buck

Hunger for More [Clean]

2004

niggas I'll need an extra lobby (uh huh)
As soon as you ain't around Jake (Jake)
You getcha ass whipped for chips
Now that's the real definition

direction or learning Lessons 

You know my momma told me once this life's gone hit you with a lot of punches 
Better keep a loaded clip 
Dig until you forge

the crew
Bound to come up missing
(What too much)

Let me stop, that's a lot
You came for me cuz you
Thinking you on top, but you're
Not,stop divine counsel

life so greedy
Stunt for all the wrong reasons
Alotta shit that I'm seein'
Old ways repeated
Bad b****** I needed
Trouble they trouble but we still

clcoholic chiefin thinkin if I lose it all Ima Rob.. Gloc 23, a whole lotta Problems, in da Booth You get the True Me Im like Two Three with The Flu...

praying on my downfall I don't sweat that
Blast off while you all crawl like a pet rat
Whole team too major for a minor setback
Big dreams hard to cover up

You drop it just to pick it up
You pick it up just to drop it
Drop it 
Drop it

It's the arcade coin operated organism
It's controlled by a stick