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those
Are streets was dying
Until Joy Road made me reach for iron
I don't waffle it's authentic what
I bleed when writing
Statues of my niggas dead they

Uranium Fever

Elton Britt

Atomic Platters: Cold War Music from the Golden Age

2005

Well, I don't know, but I've been told
Uranium ore's worth more than gold
Sold my Cad', I bought me a Jeep
I've got that bug and I can't sleep

Tiger Style

Mad Child

Lawn Mower Man

mangled by a hundred ugly, angry, Anglo-Saxon's

[Chorus]
Tiger style
Tiger style

I don't like this new shit but, what the fuck do I know?
White

Runaway Slave

Menace Clan

Da Hood

1995

We can take over the world, he said
And it's plenty gold in my country, he said
A 1000 men make a company, he said
But I gotta put into your butt

They say he was a pillar of industry  Well, God made some pillars, so some must filler be.  Like me, a simple servant of the company  My humble

I snap like a tree branch
On tracks made by C-Lance
Smashing on you fuckers

costs money now, and ain't life funny
How I could spill the whole bottle like
"Pshh, it's just some hundreds now"
We used to be them little niggas
We

Baby Hugh Hef

Fieldy's Dreams

Rock N Roll Gangster

2002

Harlem? smoke rims on my benz
Black on Black, Escalade Cadillac
64 rags 100 gold tings that I've already shagged (aoh)
It's nice to have a choice

stay on swole I'm rocking clusters left wrist water my mouth is gold I'm going custom clex by Chelsea they not in stores I xotics fucked up on wocky but

clusters left wrist water my mouth is gold I'm going custom clex by Chelsea they not in stores I xotics ... up on wocky but I got lowe's came from fifties

that's where it stand, now we smokin' on his mans

Instead of smokin' on his mans, we park that pussy by surprise
Swear we made his mama cry, shoulda

by the general and the captain
Said I'm too pretty for the war, now I'm handsome
But I'm still grand rock hard as the canvas
Keep it real with me

subtle calm
Left and right brain play tug of war

Queens running over a couple pawns
Hovering the motherboard
Dropping songs by storm before
They flood

it i don't your trophies
My trophy was the rollies
And the chuncky gold links
Diamonds flawless
I'm selling out the venues, talking thirty five hundred

of a button 

Can’t you tell I’m only getting started 
His on to me that made him a target 
100 sweets for this wrap that’s karnig 
Step with intent an lock off

to black
Growing my page, I'm getting attached
Look at the gold, I gotta impress
I got the smoke and it's all on my chest
I've got some butter I'm trying

steady fucking em up
Chopping em up on the cut
Still sliding on buck

With a hundred dollar cup
Yelling out bitch what
You wanna do on the cool
Cause we be

to know
Paid dues, I hate rules so I made my own
Pushing on a open road fighting off sleep
5am whipping solo until I eat
Major key don’t play me for cheap

said we're sitting on a pot of gold, you kinda bold
You more like Pippen and I'm on a roll
Regardless, keep your chin up and your chest out
Take it

told me slow down, I'm accelerating
By my calculations, I've already made it
Fuck your admiration, that shit's too persuasive
This assassination is

mama's panty slide, of course I'm in
You're now listenin' to the sound of the boss
Hundred mill' deep but somehow the streets feel me
I never changed, I

of bed
We made a laser phaser gun and
Shot him in the head!

Well, I was standing on the bridge
When Sulu came to me his eyes were full of
Tears, he said,

It's Hokatiwi

Glock by me 24 7, I don't do no boxing
Every pair of buffies straight from Hutch
We ain't shopping
You ain't thinking with that