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the nine to five
It's tha side hustle got me too legit
Let's make that clear
No man I fear
Been had the pack wit trappin'
You been out here actin savage

green racks can't count it all
Johnny Blaze my heat toy by my side can't blast it off
Gotta get hella paid real quick, but I can't get involved
Said she

tiger
Pissed off
Now rip off
Jus like Oppenheimer

Band killers and they all a foo for fighters
I been tryna get mill I don't want appetizers
How he never

man let's speak the facts, they all cap
I get deadly with this glizzy bitch I keep a strap
Seen you n**as up in person, n**a just fall back
Tryna porch

Dreaming of counting 35 ms through these 35 lens
Thinking I need to drop or a CLS benz
He hungry lately he's been distant from his mans
It's Love though I

it like you with the gang on a girls night out
With these bands I'm Milk Cannon, I can make you wild out
I'm talking head down pussy poppin(Pop It)

Well I took the stand as a one man band
For riches I couldn't find
I've played for no one in the room
And wished for you by my side
When the lonely

Start this album out by saying
I love you p-red
I wish you weren't dead
Fucck a piece of lead
One time he carried an
AR across a persons lawn
In his

When I was 14, 8th grade I ain't give a fuck
Wasnt in school, I was learning how to stack a buck
Juggin' and finessing, niggas tryna get they bands

the gang
You gon' find out that we run town (Run town)
Momma always used to tell me
To be home by sundown (Sundown)
Now its 3 AM, yeah, I'm just havin' fun

give it back we playing make it take it
I had twenty bands when I turned eighteen
Threw some money to my mom I was on go
My environment taught me that I

you a snitch 
Can't be my mans if you a pocket watcher
Cus all I got is a rocket launcher   
You can meet ya end by the chopper chopper
You can die

a rock band 
How you let your team starve and call yourself a boss man 
Damn 

We were by the store raking big funds
We were in the staircase tumping doen

a Villa
We do the dash then I ReUP
She like it fast so I speed up
She like it fast so I speed up
I get them Bands then I speed up
She like it fast then I

on my mans oh
And she blowin up my damn phone

Leave me alone
I jus wanna stack up these bands wit my bro's
Doggy dog kick that bitch out 
To the door

twenty ten my nigga
Do not hype me
I'm what one head bands really do to hype beasts
Boy I'm so damn instrumental all these niggas type beats
Claimin they

on at all times  
Yeah yeah yeah yeah 
If I pull out somebody dyin  

25 In cash I shoulda brought 40 
Tryna bust this play 100 bands in all MOs 
I'm tryna

water on my neck man
Phone rang, heard alot of shit
But it wasn't cash, so I dropped it quick
Naggin' hoe up on my grill, busy runnin' mouth
On that

Followed by clouds, but aint raining some checks
Run me a marathon aint breaking a sweat
Working like I'm resisting a rest
Worth it, put up the bank for my

The future generation
Will take me by the hand
To the common in my home ground
This is the story of the band
Wet weekends and New Year parties
You

Sucka Sucka

DMC

Checks Thugs and Rock N Roll [CD & DVD] [Clean]

2006

legit like the Wu-Tang Clan
AND, I come to spit like Public Enemy man
AND, it's from The Roots like the hip-hop band
If I, I got to shoot I got

in the New York rhyme
Better kiss that ass goodbye, when I'm passin' by
With plastic nines to blast your eyes, right, what, nigga?

You can kiss your

right
How I hustle my day to chill by midnight
Opening doors and windows to go build some sights
So our futures still feel alright

And these ideas right

record at least one track to simply flex
Sounding louder get attention of the nodding tipsy heads
Smoking hippie lettuce making stacks of fifty bands