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glizzy, whoa, I gotta take my fye wherever I go
Shoot this bitch out turn it to a vigil, thirty clip on me, yeah, it's digital
I'ma shoot that lil' bitch

Lil Darius – Unwanted Lifestyle [Explicit Lyrics]

INTRO
They treat me like they don’t love me and wonder why im screaming fuck the world
They fucked

foreign
They can't see him mayne
Pull up  vanish like 
Woosh

Where my heart use to be is now is an ice pick 
Shit
Cruel is what the world made me 
Now I'm

right now 
Been shinin got the glow right now 
She want me to touch her soul right now 
Got her waitin at the door right now 
Get them packs by the boat

stay, yeah, I'd rather get paid
Lil' homie, you is not safe, yeah, shooters on the way
I was in the Bent' truck gettin' sucked up by a bad lil' vibe,

been doing me and I've been stacking up
Downplaying what I'm earning now I'm laughing up
Bank statements doing numbers, bitch so now shut up
Watch

nonchalant
Pink leopard jacket and stilettos are some things you slip on 
Call me Witte just remember I prefer lil Jon

No need to be nervous
For this I'm just

to watch when I'm eating it
And he arch my back and go deep in it
And he shoot the club up cause a scene in it
Imma call you lil jon skeet skeet skeet in it

even 
Know cause They wearing uniform every day Riding down Tara walking up Flint 
Stop by the Sunoco get me some chips
Step in your backyard might take

I get so high)
(You smell the gas when I walk by)
(Lowgass, Oneofone and Jon, for life)

on this freestyle shit
They ain't want me to tap into that
But I did ho yeah I really really did hoe
Get your Lil Jon on and get low
Gotta be the FEDs what

by the
Tray that I'm facing
Chase the coke with liquor
When my heart start racing
I just came out the hole
I don't mean acing
Blackened lil soul
Need

livin' day by day
Good smoke make me contemplate
The cartel, they never be late

What if you know family's few
Lil Jon, I'm an active fool
In the streets,

feel it (Know y'all can feel it)
Played enough, now it's time to handle business
Here we go
It's YBT, yea we here
It's YBT, yea we here
It's YBT, yea we

Finesse we rap magically!
Now as tactical illusions create mass confusion,
All youth is diluted by ruthless music pollution!
They dispute it but truth is

through it all

Sun up Sun down
Niggas know where I'm at right now
Niggas know where I'm at right now
Low pro 10 toes whoa
Can't stop won't stop
Hope you

School on Lock

Lil Soldiers

Foolish

1999

can walk by all the girl be saying hi
Timmy the F-are-double E
Key way in, in the 2rd g-are-a-d-e
Whoa, who want it bad, do you want it bare
Badla

If it's ever a problem, we tackle it
Switch on the chopper, that bitch get to rattlin'
Really hate 'em, gon' shoot up the candlelit
Lil' mama thick,

and i aint even use my mojo i think she heard it was MON'RO now you mad n***a whoa whoa boy im heavy you better lighten up you must be dumb think ill

else by me mane
I tell em float on and go on to the ozone
Im so gone, my blunt like a pole long
I prolong, and hold on
To it like a trombone, I'm so

Guess Who's Back

Scarface

The Source Presents: Hip Hop Hits, Vol. 6 [Clean]

2002

distorting, bring it down a lil' bit
Okay, now we working with it
The boy Face on the bass line, Face - Mob!
Welcome to New York City, it's ya boy Young Hov'

Guess Who's Back

Craig G

Cornerstone Mixtape, No. 38

2002

distorting, bring it down a lil' bit
Okay, now we working with it
The boy Face on the bass line, Face - Mob!
Welcome to New York City, it's ya boy Young Hov'

and choking
Im feeling myself so they say that I'm boasting
I'll slap a bitch out for my brother lil quint
If I said Ima do it Ima do it yet I meant it
Bitches

Sliding with a hammer
Bro got that shit in the back finna blam ya'
Stay with my slimes like I'm Nick Cannon
Glock on my hip, ready for a random
Whoa