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not sleeping .40 put him in a coma
Turn your bitch to art yea I treat her like the mona
Opps stay down like they gotta an extra chroma
8 Inch stick imma

And she ready to pop one (huh)
Pop one like pimples
So please
Please do not tempt her
Not praying when talking temples
We talking four inch from your

ran out of breath
Blue face empty chest from that stiff shot to her neck
Cause she ran out of love
At least all I recollect was her losing all her self

Hurt my eyes
Corneas fried
Hurt my pride
Bold face lies
Whats going on inside
I post a pic and hope to get some likes to get by
Sees my cries
Look

a trapper, no cap 
1st an the 3rd, I ain't seeing  no sleep 
See them  checks hit at 12th
I'm knee deep in the trap 
Told you about showing them young shit

came extended no cap
Bus shit out the rap
I'm a trapper, no cap 
1st an the 3rd, I ain't seeing  no sleep 
See them checks hit at 12th
I'm knee deep in

Heavy Ammunition

Artifacts

Between a Rock and a Hard Place

1994

P. Rock
(repeat 3X)
"Heavy ammunition, so I don't have to dip, so.." -> E. Sermon
"Pack Pistol Posse, flow some more pro shit..." -> Redman

[Tame One]

Killer G's

The Dayton Family

F.B.I.

1996

there ain't no stars or stripes
Just thugs, a bunch of drugs and the big thick bitches with crack pipes
A vigilante gettin panties by some jaked up flake

Can You Hang?

Lunasicc

A Million Words, A Million Dollars

1998

when I hit yo shit  danger 
Multiple rounds when the caliber spit 
Like my folks BO I mash on tracks to get the paper 
Money by the ton stack the loot

probably fell down three
She'll never get to the top is what the haters gon' say
No Photoshop, bitch she making real change
Bitches think but never know how

What's done 
Any chance I quit at ten 
I stop at twenty
Multiplied by three
Psych 
More to see like O M E 

I have a complex God but 
Never use His name in

Throwing up on a fresh set of Air Yeezys
Passing out watching my new 50 inch tv
Fresh alcoholic (fresh alcoholic)
Fresh alcoholic (fresh alcoholic)

Terror

Helen Demoz

A History of Violence

2008

(verse 3)
Jus Allah


I have lived a century
I've tapped into my 6th sensery
I am a potential enemy
My entire inner chemistry, every inch of me, is

money they at the games on the bleachers
Now its time for me to go n get a foreign 2 seater
R.I.P fredo still sip lean by the liter
Who is these niggas

the block empty
Cruise around with a low pro
But still you know bro
95 Max
Blowing O's of the dro
I put it to you like this
I'm not a rapper
But my flow tight

My soul feel empty
So I gotta keep the Mac full

I use to be a student
Till they kicked me out of high school

Hanging with the real
Dro, P, Spect

checks now bear in mind
I know nobody's making 3 times what your favorite artist makes verified
So when they give advice I'm like spare it guys
I mean I'm

I made mistakes and flopped but I soak up my L's like bounty tissues
I got bare issues, plenty problems
Blacked out Jordan three's, sprayed with

Spectacular to the max, don't minimize it
Stop tryin' to pull all the Mac's from in the closet
Give me deposits, never empty the logic
I wanna build a high rise