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got all that ass that i
Make her pop for me
Tell her do what doing You a
Whore and i knew it
What you had in shot and I blew it
I mix up my fluids

well so the homes
Behind it like Sherlock
You can ask Def Boy got it for sure locked
We inquired if It Was Written
By y’all and heard Nas
Headed

One year can change you
Two years can shape you
Three years can make you 
Four years can break you
Five years on back at it again
For the very last

at the stars
Gotta get to it no time for the sob
Off of the hustle, I don't gotta rob
Yeah, cause I make some bands just from doin' whatever
Listen my music, you

got to get myself right back at home
And I hope you proud of me
Know I'll never be
What you are gonna be and that's ok
Man this reality
Tt felt like

They used to say you won't amount to nothing
Like I was less than that, like I was out for bluffing
So now it's fuck em, I always shouted something

Back in the days it was 4 or 5
Nowadays I step on my ones
Got love for all of my bro's from day
We don't speak everyday but you know it's love
I'm in

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Tchalla to us was just fela kuti
All our panthers got hit with clips
We already seen that movie
Nah for real, brick by brick I had to build
Hold on wait you

Aye, look
Cuzzo was a menace
Streets made him a dawg, and it never was intended
Can't be a lone wolf cause
The nigga quick to kill for me
Regardless

Into Fire

Spock's Beard

From the Vaults

1998

All the devils that tormented you
All the angels that you never knew
Into the depths you will plunder
You will plunder
Into the fire!

Bathed in

chilling at the top

They said to get it to the top
I had to sacrifice so they can see me now
They have been coming for my weakness, but I never show my

that you need
Mama, I need me a vision of a better life for my children in order to go to sleep
I need me to hustle, I need to get this bread before my

pure cocaine all over the car, ain't you afraid?” Nahh
So it seemed, she couldn't move a lot
She turned still as a figurine on a music box
And started

the lead
Twin cities was little and
The winter was bitter
Getting bigger and bigger
They started taking my picture
For the shit I spit, some rappers I knew

months later
Then I met Irving
Told me about his dreams
Making music was the headline
Then we started grinding
Then we formed a team
A group of four

not that same killer
That's just what you described"
It's all over

Imagine a war with no casualties
Could never be flaws without shallow knees
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