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Real town biz, I'm a problem in my prime
I go stupid, that Bentley my new scrape thang
Check in the telly, give 'em the fake name
Where I'm from, if

I know a melancholy deeper than the sounds produced by the vocal cords of Chali 2na
With the instrumental, I get intimate like a couple doing kama

me life I can't ruin in a night
Made a promise to succeed
Got my music in the biz by the time I die
Got my music making hits
Rapping in the sky, we

about them grits
Stack chips and never get side tracked By a Bitch
I'm up early in the morning counting up cheese
Kause young Squirlly D do it like

Annihilation

Dilated Peoples

The Platform [Single]

2000

instrumentals
Gemini, this Twin Peaks like David Lynch do
Or does, bustin off for every place I been though
I'm hard to see through like lodges wit no windows

Let the BandPlay (yeah)

Young nigga turnt, I'ma pop it (I'ma pop it)
Keep me a .30, nigga, this ain't no Roxy (baow)
Get your ass shot, I ain't

Mexico for a shore view
Candles lit right by the pool while my fingers stroking your hair boo
You know I'm not here to play game, only want to hear you say

get caught in that jam, keep your mouth quiet
In case you don't know what to do

2-0-2-1, Lost lil Quin, swear it stopped my livin', swear it  stopped

and they'll just tell you to drop it
I'll find you sooner or later, and they can't do shit to stop it
Got that thang and I'ma pop it like a bubble on the double

outside)

Yeah...yeah, dead homies (heyyy, hooo)
Run up or get done up, nigga (heyyy, hooo)
We might do sum' before two shum'
You know how the thang go when

chill would’ve dropped you
He move with that thang all he think bout’ is poppin’

I told dat bitch she can have my lil sausage, but i’m not her shawty we

can pick your biz I skip this
Answer jump in front of that
Tellin' I'm an asshole
Problems you don't want none of that
I desintegrate 'em that's with

ain't even gon be threats they a joke
Go girl do your own thing they all broke
I'm saying that your smile deserves more than a bloke
You're the type

to make money in the music biz
You gotta listen to us or you'll be losing kid
I said nigga I ain't losing bitch
Pack my bags and left as I cruised in

I got your back
I got your back
Tell me right now
I got your back
Depend on me
I'll die for you
Do the same for me
Do the same for you
I got your

Who Dat

J.T. Money

Skin Deep [Clean]

1999

came wit the clique 
But would you bang with the clique if it was thick 
Or do you just ride dick? 
'Cause playa', I don't know you, nigga' tell me

receipts as proof
I keep receipts as proof
Aye wait a min
Y'all been typing reckless the gram
I must admit I'm not impressed
By your vocabulary
Checked yo

receipts as proof
I keep receipts as proof
Aye wait a min
Y'all been typing reckless the gram
I must admit I'm not impressed
By your vocabulary
Checked yo

That's that one thang that you dream of
But that girls a donna prima
If you ain't no punk holla we want prenup
She can get a rang bet she still won't clean

back to the natural way

How can one escape the grinding wheel of fate
How can one be great caught up in past event plays
How do you find time to sit

I've been thru
Your heart is dark and cold from the garbage you were told
You were raised by snakes, they put that poison in your skull, you know?
But

Hi, good evening everyone,
out there in rapper world
sitting at home
next to your stereos
with a blank tape and a cassette deck
(you want me to do

wrotes no joke 
I aint playing when I'm saying you better change your ways 
Lead astray by the game left you lost in a maze 
Power Play's not a faze still

and what I got to give
We can live, to the fullest Not a game, disguise
You wanna be my prize, judging by the look in your eyes
I'd say you're... feeling