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Don't slip walking by me 
Baby cuz I leave a drip
The one u thought would never change
Be the one that a switch
I ain't in ya club if u
Don't catch me in

more shots than max ammo, blow out your candle
Guess you've chose wrong again though, you fucking simples
I'm the one that's stackin' dead folks, these

Attendance

KRS-One

The Sneak Attack

2001

the first to say +Stop the Violence+
And teach that real bad boys move in silence?
You're soon to see the mind bendin rhyme weapon
Get more busy than

Graffiti

The Cadillac Three

Graffiti

2016

graffiti

Woah, we still got the crown
It was more than just a memory
Never going down in water tower history
The halls on the walls
In the bathroom

the war, it's a mismatch
A war that they rage on us all, show resistance
Maybe my intentions were pure
But the way the boy cook up, they ain't servin'

K's Up

Crips

Bangin' on Wax: The Best of the Crips

kill your all ass Slob, you better get my shit back
 I bust your ass my muthafuckin' ?? nigga"

[AWOL]
By now you should know that this is the be	-K,

K's Up

Bloods & Crips

Bangin on Wax

1993

kill your all ass Slob, you better get my shit back
 I bust your ass my muthafuckin' ?? nigga"

[AWOL]
By now you should know that this is the be	-K,

Chanel
She got stuck like some glue

Yeah, it's up, huh
Burning more gas than a pump
If he come down that one-way
That boy out of luck
I ain't keepin' out,

world 
Rolling stone gathers no moss
There’s more than the eye can see
But all I’m begging here
Is bring back my old MTV

Written by Saulo Oliveira S.

her man she really is a lost cause
In my phone about a nigga she a ball hog
I got more shots than Iran
Call me Sam cause I can
Leave that bitch in

Worth more than a dollar but tell Washington I'm number one
Ill be worth more when the summer done
Know I'll be making the toast when the butter come

I’m not ready for war
Try my family you might as well just head to the morgue
It’s a shame that we got to be here and explain to these boys
How to be

thought that truth was hindered by my wealth
Dumb as they come
I shitted on myself
Now that I've gotten rid of all the stains
Replace it with blood now

I don't mix well with strife
They say that dude Tevan
Man he sharper than a knife
Counting all my blessings
Take it in day by day
And you see us

Them niggaz came up them niggaz changed up
Came up with that grind had to work for it
Ten toes to the floor multiple services
Middle of the map boy yea

pocus grams
Open armed greetings from the vixens what my soul demands
At times feeling she got more love for me than older friends
I hope this can
Let you

awful
Fuck your fucking law fool I'm
Floating like the stars do

Every time you see me
I be higher than a damsel
Rap game in shambles with
Fools by

with treating me like I ain't the only one
From the city where they know me as they favourite son
Used to mix that codeine up a couple carrats son
Forty

fallout like a boy band
Give that bitch a hand livid she can’t post her man
I watch em go to the gram and post me up like a fan
Got my clout up by hatin how

Oh yes!
Ladies and gentlemen, it is ya boy Ankle-sandwich
Aka Damn this nigga got two Telfer's?
Aka This nigga got eighteen cars?
Geez, he only has

You ask for fate
I order mine
You're mortified I'm more than fine 
With cutting off loose ends
cnd dropping your two cents 
I wish you well flipping

Cali G
Askin' for the recipe
We cook it up then mix the beat
This music is the reason that I'm wiggling all through these streets
Get in where I fit in I

they would play
Obsessed with this music this is more than a phase
St. John kids, remember that vending machine
The one that took yo dollars, stayed

might not even want it

A quick dab of banger
And some toast; that'll fix it
The egg, the sausage and myself

Damn, she's prettier than me
She's