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waiting on folk to help you, help yourself, it starts with you)
Land of the beautiful (get yourself out, reach back, get somebody else out)
Cursed by

And they turn that shit up on the stereo
And I gotta revolver, and it's packin six barrels
That dick make her scream from the back like a carol
Imma chill in

the fam yeah back of the back
Black truck, side by side, back of the back
Nascar, got this shit back on track
Ride with the slimes, they all scream Slatt

these hoes
You know that they all is fake
Don't fuck with people anymore
Cuz' they turn into snakes
Fuck chasin' hoes
All I be chasin' is K's
If I don't

I'm looking dumb
I had to get it back swish
When I take photos this eighth is my gift
Can't catch me without a blunt by my lips
Can't fuck with shawty

family
With a frenzy

Mahad telling me to save
I just keep it classic
If I get one tapped by a vandal
Put the opps in a scandal

Going up against L1K, that

life covered
Sticky moment supper
Peanut butter smothered
Too many knives
Lodged in my backs
By some damn frauds
I'm bout to turn em
Mr. Black reservoir

drive but i got more Passion
I got the stamina im everlasting
Check out the watch how i bust Down the face
I'm back in the safe for a couple k
And that's

C-K Ride

Bloods & Crips

Bangin on Wax

1993

a product of the system

[BLOODY MARY]
Bickin' it back being bool
Yeah, that's what my homie said
Rollin' down by the boulevard finna bust a see-K
That's

The Healing Colors of Sound

Spock's Beard

Don't Try This at Home: Live

2000

I. The Healing Colors Of Sound, Part 1
(Instrumental)

II. My Shoes
[God says]
Melt the ice by summer
Turn the grass from green to gold
Live

K-A-N-O
I was like N-O, you know my M-O
I say it to your face, no memo
I'm on the roads like lines that are yellow
Real, you are not like Ghetto
I'm back

knocked a chunk up out his back like he working for Apple
Shie just poured a six up in the Sprite, I pour eight in the Snapple
If I catch his opp all by

properly i do it
I do it, done it
Run it like I grown legs by the hundreds
My pocket full of hundreds, I'm always hungry
Been hungry
I think a nigga need

I got dreams, 60k no limousine
A simple life, supportive wife, all I really need 
I got dreams, young son, nothing too extreme
Raise him right so he

the thingy
When I swing it off don't run
Got junk in the trunk like it's Kim K's bum
Turn man bitch like i'm Kim K's mum
Turn man saint like it's Kim K's son
I

K-Blaze on the beat
(Kainan baby)
You can't catch a rolling stone
You tryna' bring down the nation by causin' confusion
Illusion
Infusion and all

Devil's Got a Hold

Travis Barker

Give the Drummer Some

2011

the door to meet a fiend by the store
And I heard 'so you off touring?'
I turn and seen his whore that I used to fiend for that aint never let me score

Pop-pop turn your sweater to a crop top
Killin' you and whoever in that drop top
Etcetera, etcetera and it will not stop
Just shoot, shoot like doot,

shit
Dirty South nigga we straight gangsta pimps

[Big Boi]
O-U-T-K-A-S-T,O-N-P,G-O-O-D-I-E, so fresh so clean
Back with Stankona, Dungeon Family
Pearl

my next be?
40K on a Plain Jane, gold Presi'
Got the best seats, sittin' by the coach
Where the Nets be
Jumbotron, you could see the drip
Where

slide along street, oh shit get wet by alcohol
Water slide along street, oh shit yeah

친구 ともだち, amigo
my friends were coming out to the K-Town
Returning

Call me K9ine
(Why? Cause)
All my brothers been moving like we bouta fly
K9 on the beat like it’s all by design
She playing she playing then tell her

believe|this is real|So I let go, watching you, turn your back like you always do|Face away and pretend that I'm not|But I'll be here 'cause you're all that I

(G-Got it on smash)
(OG Parker)
Ayy, mm, mm, mm, mm
Damn
Mm-hm
Ayy, mm, mm, mm, mm (hell nah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Hop out on the block, turn