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Careful where you're looking now
You're staring down a pistol
By the way
I want a guy who's standing by my side like
Sun loves the moon so much he dies

I’m hopin this dont fly by night, fly by night/ and all these lights when they shine so bright, fly by night/fly by night and all these fans that I hold

said we on, yeah we on, like a porch light, we stay lit
They say the devil come from the ground up, well we swinging low like chariots
Staying in my bag

breakin' your jaw
And by the end, you'll be a name on a wall
But death is not a disgrace, it's divinity
Only reason I came, to bring misery
Shotgun, pistol

niggas
Tellin lies
Wasn't loyal from the jump
Pregnant by July
And the baby for a fucking bum
Murder on my mind
That's all the time
I almost grabbed

to dough
Stay in my lane and 
I stay on my toes 
Smoking gas by the o 
That pollutes the ozone 
cnd I uhhhhh 
I don't mean to be rude 
Pistol by my side
I

Pass It Off

Shyheim

Universal-Inside Tracks 12.1: Black Music Month

1994

I'm outta touch
I take off, blow up just like a heat-seeking scud

Missile for bob-around suckas like a pistol
You beat me in a battle? Ha ha, now

fire up
Nigga fuck them higher ups
Doing what the fuck i want 
On basis that I'm high and stuff 

Big 2 
Fucking big 2
Need two hands fuck a pistol 
Ima

This Is for the Riderz

Califa Thugs

Califa Thugs

2001

[Mr. Sancho]
This is for the riders for the south siders
The ones that get by the fuckin police when they find us
Rollin deep through your streets

coming
And I come running
Cause I'm your dog
Baby I'm your dog
So whenever you call
I come running

She's impressed by a fat boy
Cadillac, weed, pistol

after that I feel like I
Could just die in love
For the streets I got dying love
2 teardrops I'm crying for all my dying thugs
Embrace my pistol with

got the aux cable on fire again
Top pedigree boxin'
Tell them all this is the gawd Shan Vincent de Paul
Appalled by half you poppin'
So kill that light

I'm so motherfuckin' true like I'm 2 Chainz
Ridin' in that Mayweather with your boo thing
Every summer I pop up with some new chains
In these

Yeah, yeah (2Sided goin' crazy) yeat, yeah

Gravity sit on my coat
(How?) , Balenci' all on my toe  (Huh?)
I got some Wock' in my moat (Hey)
I got

don't get it twisted
I forgot to mention the pistol
Right next to me, bitch, i'm a shooter
Shit, ay, we gon' stay away from all that
Though, that shit

Eyes low cause I'm too high
Too high
Oh my
Top five, bitch don't lie
Eyes low cause I'm too high
Too high
Oh my

Purple lights, purple lights stay

Straight 2 the bottom deep in hell where you belong
I’ll bet you’ll drown by the end of the song
Ain’t no way you can be saved
Now Rest In Peace in your

into it because I got next
Take them to a different world that's A light flex
I'm in the booth cooking niggas like It's top chef
Started low so there's

by the best, More surprising than a pistol whip 
I'm rising through the ranks, and I'm harder than a crystal is
You mumble while you rap but I'm

This belong to me
All the low highs
Most of everyone who rode before a ghost now
Where eyem from you either dead or tucking pistols to your chest

Sunny and Bolo met at a card game
Sunny had a flush
Bolo was a sucker for a big bet
And mistook it for a bluff
By the end of the night
Sunny had Bolo

the bag
Yea I'm gettin all the cash
Why you broke?
You lookin mad
And I'm smokin by the bag
Need a zip?
I got you!
(Ahhh)
Yea I'm smokin
And I'm rollin
Your

synthesize magic on low notes
Plant my feet in the state governed by that nigga Cuomo
From Queens like Nas my opps ain't no Hovs
Me without a mic is like AOC

Fritter
My name in your mouth and that why you so bitter

I walk in the bitch like
Damn
You know you the shit, right
Damn

Rooks in the low light
Damn