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don't get fucked by how you really feel
Pull up on me I'll lay em out I'll show em that I really kill
Aye aye

Y'all some bitch niggas whoever sent them

Guillotine (Swordz)

Raekwon

Only Built 4 Cuban Linx

1995

slum computer wizard
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards
The wildlife that kills for ice trife, like by the digits
Gorillas injected with

And I need you (Hey, Drilltime)
And I miss you
And now I wonder
If I could fall into the sky
Do you think time would pass me by?
'Cause you know

as the hate grows colder

In these tin foil dreams
Everythings' fake darlin nothings what it seems
Yeah I need an escape
Find me waiting for the grays  by

I just do it like breaking bad 
Thats all day in the lab 
You got scales , got grams then trap
Surrounded by fiends and rats
I just do it like

niggas and me releasin
Bone and CD's
With money steady increasin
For houlagans like me
Money by all means
Smokers gone pay for daytons
Smokin on collard

heavy motion
Geeking and pistol toting
I just be kutthroating
Pussy getting bust open

Sliding with a MAC, tryna do a nigga dirty
(Dirty) and we only tote

a 2Pac moment (2Pac)
Fresh hold nigga with the Guwop stomach
(Guwop)
Spin through your block with the uwop bustin'
(Blaow) ran through the east, like
Who

Plastic World.

Kool Keith

Official Space Tape

2004

companies had G'd-off all my royalties 
Watching vinyl spin, local groups' wack MC's 
Some try to rap with that perpetrate mobster crap 
Karl Kani jeans,

free when your brain's in prison?
I'm by myself but I'm still with the coalition
You don't make moves you're only just hoping and wishing
Criticize me

the apes
(Ooh ooh ooh ooh)
If I tell you I'm good, then I'm straight
(Straight) 
You can tell by the mug on my face (Oh oh)
Spin your block, double back
Spin

(Known to let that MAC fly just like my nigga Dough) 
Big Blrrrd, ayy
Let's go, let's go
Ayy
Let's go
Skrrt, ayy
Ayy (blrrrd)

Walk down

self
I’m getting back to my self
Before I go ask a nigga for help Ima go get the bag by myself ugh
I’m getting back to my self
I’m getting back to my

Bigger than the smoke and white
Spin 'round like a broken kite that's hypnosis
Trust me the bag don't drop
No love but I be good wit' a bae like Mac

Henny straight 
Mind my business
I aint never in the mix
Aye
Don't even trip
You know I get it lit
Aye

Imma vibe 
Yeah yeah
By myself 
Fresh to death

a look how I'm living
Told my mama I can't sleep
Until I get me a million
So I'm Up and iss stuck
I only live by three words
Run it up
I'm up and iss stuck

go deeper up in verse 2
You live and die by this pen draw the hearse blue
You gotta see your dreams defiant by any means
And spin it off to your sons

niggas out to murderin' me
So I spin blocks in bently's
Keep'em from murderin' me
Me and the butcher knife killa
Two wild loose guerillas....untamed

Dawg In The Whip Getting Tax 
Fuck The K AND ILL DIE BOUT THAT Up The K You Gone Die By MAC 
If A Nigga Ever Say They Gone Take Some From Me On My Mama

bitch
Pull up with 9s
We gonna pull up with the mac 11
Pussy try to play
We gonna send his ass straight to heaven
Like my brother said
He really pussy in

over that yo spin until you dizzy they ain't coming back
Get over it
Yo bitch said she don't love you
Just get over it
Yo homie with the opps
Mane bitch

rocks cover my charms
Tattoos cover my scars i look up in the sky
Hope we all covered by God
Cause lord we still sinning
And winning is getting hard
They

or helmet, you need one
Cause tay gon' keep that tool We catch him, then we spin again

And spin again, we in a loop F dub B and 4FE don't ask me
Bout no other

the back
Picture them creeping around with a Mac
Niggas We Will Attack (Ya!)
Average Day In the life of (No!)
Robbery Turned to the Death of a Joe
Names In