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surprise

I know that ass real
See them stripes on them thighs

Them 18 inches running down your spine

Ima throw it all
Watch it all fall
3 rockets on me

got Scale right by the skillet
Yea yea We the ones with it 
They know who the call when they get that feeling 
Take a hit of this take through

but niggas still cant measure
Lackin' by inches, no burnin' bridges
Once you in the sights prepare for a lynchin' you done
Yea I'm on the road, hop in I

Daddy left fo' I was 3
I call the streets my home
Never had my own room
It was a shoot out most days
Niggas be dead before noon
The OGs dead or in jail

DMG got this shit tucked
Used to be the nigga wit the two watches
Now they call me that nigga wit the gold slugs
Taylor gang when I sold drugs
1/3

Find a tacky statue three inches high
Dirty rain falls from a dirty sky
On the corner of the street there's a big black fella'..
Trying to sell me

soaked in Nebraska rain

What a bastard I can be when I'm out on my own
Heard you can drown in three inches of water
Lyin' face down on the floor

Clocked

her ass, a lighter and a match
Explode the extinguisher
Joking about penises, bayonet 3 inches
See both your knees totally broke
Tattoo when I blast

em and Wind up in they bed's
 Don’t need what’s between they legs 
I rather get dough instead 
I hump promiscuous women. Some people call them hoes
 I

face, bitch
If you ain't learn by now, I ain't the one to play with
Ayy, walk inside a room and I might excite a bitch

Why you watchin' me? It ain't

by the lake or by the head of a tombstone
Highly medicated, highly underrated, this 9-5 work, so unappreciated
Step it up, we'll all see who

constricted, on my soul that they call

Touched by the wheels of steel (steel)
Now show me how you feel (feel)
Touched by the wheels of steel (steel)
Now

Rip my uncle Denny
I got the hammer in the hemi x3
Boy I hope that you hear me
I got the pack and got rid of it

Yea
The way that I'm shootin
You

and we 
Bake up I be on one    
She stay in my zone
Seen it all before 
Call me Tony Romo
Currently I'm 
One deep in the ride
Give it 'bout a minute 
You

Gangsta
Brought to you by the Butcher, nigga
(These are the real Sopranos)
(Cannon)

Was takin' penitentiary chances, now they hit us with

I call that bitch Debo[00:21.96]Nigga went missing, go find him like Nemo[00:23.47]If he want smoke, I'm callin' El Kimo[00:24.92]Surrounded by goons,

play some games
Shit, we gonna beat him up
Shit, red call, all of y'all 
Drive and he gonna duck
We got the hammer riding with us
The three we keep it

Brandon Miller
Yeah
Giving straps to killers
In the red with the dead
I'm a walking thriller
Keep the hammer by my side
Bitch I'm bob the builder
Heavy

Ruthless

Jay Critch

F.N

2019

on the boulevard
Going downtown, tryna steal a nigga car
And if I call Tut he'll pull a nigga card
I don't play the field no more without a hammer
Brodie

of Emilia-Romagna. It’s a warm September morning and the piazza is crowded with people, watched over by the lofty bell tower of the 12th century Basilica of San

be lying
Ran in his trap, only had three ounces
Left a nigga dead by the duplex houses
You a ho nigga wearing skirts and blouses
Trap off vaco's

shlong!"
Call me Angela Davis 'cause I'm as guilty as Angela Davis
My pubes are three meters long, there ain't no need to shave this
I replaced rudolph

since little league and I born in a home with giants
I ain't talking about bout the football team
Talking bout part of the city that you could call mean

Fetus

Nas

Lost Tapes [Japan Bonus Tracks]

2002

thirties
Was married to pops, wishing what she carried would drop
I'm not worthy to come from a woman so pure, Ann Jones
Flesh of her flesh, blood of her