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less than 8 days
Hit the plus like checkmate
How the fuck could you hate on me
You're supposed to be my teammate
Can't work a 9-to-5, no nameplate
I pop

How Many

L.G. Wise

Me vs. Industry

2002

for life
'cause if you life by the gun, die by the gun
Came from the slums where it ain't no fun
Somebody killed her only son
Who's gonna take his

She looks a bit too thin
As she leans on her Buick
I can't help but to notice
That she's too used to it, pops of red lips
As she waits for her tank

mind,
Heart full of hate,
Not checking time,
I don't fucking date,
Given up on love,
Fuck the heart break
Walk into the club,
Everyone is fake
In a cloudy

life

All the fuckin snitches gone dead for shot by my eagle glock pow
Stop it robbin the bitches telling they saying just a walwal
Oh my god I dont feel

know, I know, you can see it in my eyes, that I wasn't gonna make it
Older brother thuggin', yeah he taught me all the basics
Told me keep it on by my

a sheet, pussy
Aim Glocks and pop it, bring you some grief
I don't need Dwayne Johnson to rock a nigga to sleep
But we really ain't niggas, we neegers

going off like a psychotic psychopathy  manic I hate on that wack shit, 

(•Buddha Monk° Eat shit and may die slow)

Ya story ends in my office on the end

I hate the black man and his muscular body
With his hat turnt backwards and his wife is a hottie
You cant even get a job with those tats on your face

These Niggas Be Cap'N That Shit I don't Feel Pop a Nigga Ask his Folks What's da deal
Told Poochie I'ma keep da shit real Kennedy drive cross da

when shit pops
Mai elvis Presley is game ka jaise ye rock
Hit the spot satisfy krte gaane mere
Hume define krti hai hamari linee bete
Anjum jaise I

To keep me calm, music to soothe the soul, cuz savages done took control
I hate to throw that verbatim on some of my kinfolk, but what can you say when both

to know defeat attacked
Soulfully lean back to know you'll be in tact

Whoa, you? I don't see it happen to you
You don't seem scratched and bruised with

in style
Bet if you gave me yo shoes I couldn't walk a mile
Pops did what he could he stepped up to the plate
Saw what life pitched and he swung

the devil angels co-sign it
Got here by myself don't call me when it's time to eat
One man army emo barbie sinking your whole fleet
Might pop all these

All thoughts from the first 48
Reverbed guilt paranoid void tunneled in full of hate

FUCK

Dumbstruck stuck with the thought of regret
Fuck I do next

over pop that pussy
And make a little cash
You can't be scared if you're rolling with Me
We about to head by the ballers up in V.i.P
They poppin bottles

over pop that pussy
And make a little cash
You can't be scared if you're rolling with Me
We about to head by the ballers up in V.i.P
They poppin bottles

hit the bop
Reaching in his pants
And he wanna give me all he got

Top notch
Make everybody watch
Booty fat so i gotta make it pop
So hot that i gotta

Pop culture is the only way
Fit in or be a castaway 
They'll Crucify you on the highway   
Everyone could be a saint today 

Love tries to conquer

from the reformed of the night
The answers are there, but you've been blinded by the light Think that you're different, until you mind you have to fight

stashed out in ice cream truck Hood niggas lay low, stay ready to buck
I scream, you scream
The grimy streets, never gutta enough other hoods gone listen,

Yeah
23
Yeah, yeah

I'm at the crib staring through this gold mirror man
This the one that my pops left me before he dip
Now picture this, life is

shit that you bitches could never
Who cares if you're bad 'cause I'm smart and I'm clever
Act nice just to get by
Deep down I hate you guys
You guys