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my  face 
If I tell bro to get em then err body get out the way

My life a movie and shit
Keep it 100
You Might as well throw me a Rubix to fix
Im

Yeah uh yeah uh ha that's the sound
When fucking yo bitch don't bitch hit it and quit then I dip
Take a rip of the wax get my fix you pricks
Enjoying

sounds 
But It didn’t make the cut

If we had more tracks
Then we could roll them back
If we could overdub
If we had four more takes at love 
Revisit

they can track me
Paranoid schizophrenic, Alex Jones
Fahrenheit nine eleven got me all in battle mode
That'll rattle tattle trolls, madder than some

motherfucker
Get that ruger stay at late and kill that motherfucker
Don't assume me yo I take it to another level
You don't amuse me yo I'm anxious and I run

Josephine

Dion

Hi-Teknology 2

2006

that's right sugar love
Come on

[Chorus: Willie Cottrell]
Josephine, the times are getting tough
Seems to me, you just wont get enough
The rain,

on the cross
Father, forgive for they know not what they do
Sounds like a prayer to me. Now let’s all follow suit
We been down on one knee now let’s try two
With

the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got

the thieves out the treasures
I can kick a freestyle
And recollect the segment
Like a movie, and I still sound groovy

Yo! (Men down)
We are not fucking around

Josephine

DJ Hi-Tek

Soundtracks from the Shaolin Temple

2008

that's right sugar love
Come on

[Chorus: Willie Cottrell]
Josephine, the times are getting tough
Seems to me, you just wont get enough
The rain,

Sleeping under organ rosaries 
Charred family
A holy matrimony
Blessed by the virgin mary

Slit wrist jesus
You couldn’t fix this

Slit wrist jesus 
You

Give me coochie in the crib
If I really get bored watch a movie in crib
Know some haters in my life
Wanna shoot me in the ribs
Cuz my ice so cold
Like

my rhyme, it's convincible
I don't take no shorts while I'm constructin the ground
that makes y'all move around to my hell of a sound
Girls drool on me

Chopping chopping that's a wrap
Dropping bombs like it's Iraq
On the track, I'll be driving by when all your tires flat
This has started as a metaphor

Alwayz into Somethin'

N.W.A

Niggaz4life

1991

beat
Me and Ren in the black CE, yo,
Poppin' some funky shit by the D.O.C
I gotta get paid, paid in a hurry see
I gotta have it if I'm not paid fully

need all that-all that
Dough homie fall back, Homie never show that
Funny money Borat, leave him like my door mat
Flat on the ground, move tracks by

Respect Due

Naughty by Nature

Poverty's Paradise

1995

autographs by the G's in the in-stores
And then there's oh mad sex and ASCAP checks
So when I, um, plex it, it's me I'm in the beamer or Lexus
Guess which

Little nigga walkin' with a tray pound
Always head huntin never with his head down
If you even make a sound
You ain't gotta die, but explain it to me now

Got a shit-eatin' grin
Bitch, show me them itty-bitty titties again
We're in Sin City
Since when did we begin to get 'dicted to dope
Diggity, bitch,

I feel so stuck
In this moment
Turn this track up, huh?
Sounds like i'm pressureable
You seem to forget that the speed of my thoughts is not

You played me
How am I supposed to feel
You played me
I try to do my best
But that never seems enough
Getting swallowed by these thoughts
But I try

on your head
He has to be around
Right?
Sound bites
As in wave eats
He don't save fleets
Say please
Bitch you will obey me nigga
Hey team!
Let's go

Cause I Don't Roll We Doubt
Get Gal By My Side
Colombian And The Guyanese
Always Have Dem Round Me that's How I Ride
Jamaican And The Japanese
When We

Alwayz into Somethin'

N.W.A

Syrup: Screwed Out, Vol. 2

1999

beat
Me and Ren in the black CE, yo,
Poppin' some funky shit by the D.O.C
I gotta get paid, paid in a hurry see
I gotta have it if I'm not paid fully