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wrote for me
I grip a stick I wrote a
Poem not a rap
I'll be slapping when
The money's bottlecaps
Fall out
With niggas that care about
All clout

with cuffs
I stop by to free and take dem chain off
Boys, don overcharged dem nose, come overdose
Dem get overwhelmed with overdose can’t offload
Before

you clapped in the eye

Don't play with that boy, he got death in his eyes
I had started with nothin', I came from the nine
Lookin' back, I be wonderin'

gotta call out, boy, take a look at Fall Out Boy
Since they ain?t black, when they get money
They don?t ball out, boy
They just buy tight jeans till their

No honey

Wow! Here is your boy right now with
About 20 of his new best friends
The cops start getting out of the cars
And ready their weapons
I'm

So Ghetto

Jay-Z

Vol. 3: Life and Times of S. Carter [Bonus Tracks Clean]

1999

chicks don't wanna fuck with me
Iceberg, Slim baby ride rims
I'm so gutter, ghetto girls fall in love with me
You know him well by the name of Jigga

So Ghetto

Jay-Z

Vol. 3: Life and Times of S. Carter [Clean]

1999

to nobody but them boys shot him"
Brandish iron, outlandish buyin
Bentley Coupes, not braggin just simply the truth
We all from the ghetto, only difference,

home
Surrounded by broken glass, surrounded by young peers, that speak with a broken tongue
That followed the scent of gunpowder from broken rose petals

You can't talk, you can't quit, you can't get out of this until I say so
Live my life like a shinobi strictly by my code
Y'know how these hoes be

cause I ain't coppin' out (nope)
And I f**k wit b-boys who bring them choppers out (yuppp)
One shot of that will have the boys bring the coppers out

It all started back in high school while I played pretend
From my favourite tv show to my favourite pen
Saving myself from mean boys, just trying

turn beast reminds you of Thriller Mike 
Went from mediocre to beast mode peep the way I Flip Mode  
Squad by my side down to Buss a Rhyme anytime 
Coke

Shout out to DJ Khaled
This that special cloth at the radio station
Going brazy with your boys in the building
New York City, what the fuck is up?
We

with a dream living life in a dream
Beam like there's a spotlight on me Blinded by shine that I bring to the scene
You see
Can't drown out my voice this

shame for ya

We need not a vibe killer
But a resurrection of the singer of thriller
I said I'm tryna get back
To my Marvin Gaye
Where you could fall in

take what I want out my mommas purse

Out my momma purse,

I wanted money the feelin of Lavish is all I want

Nigga all I want

Momma said boy if you

There'll be no running from you wicked lives now (No not now)
It's time to pain for what we've all been without (It's time to pay out)

[Verse 1]
Crawling

need to grow up
Cards goin out from the dealer to my hand
Pop like rubber band why do I miss poker
Sittin back tryna get these stacks
Gimme the checks

in the crib and start eating some grits
American psycho I live in a film
Shit start to look like a thriller to kill
Ion even know what the fuck is real

experiment boys
The next time your woman gets
Crazy, oh say a month from now
I want you to look her right in
The eye and ask her "Honey
Are you SURE you're not

bitch have the audacity
Navy SEALs, we maxed out is capacity
I've been causing carnage, Cletus Kasady
You niggas don't live in reality
They call

Cause I live my life while they mad I ain't losin
Walk out the spot I ain't fuckin' with these guys

Niggas drippin
Water it's knee high
Spark up before

to your toys
You won't be seen by a girl or a boy
You're all alone but you've got your own voice

Live in a tree
Away from it all
Live in a tree
Where no

War Ready

Young Jeezy

War Ready

2014

to rest by the one you thought was workin' with yah
War ready, the game just wanna take my life
War ready, pussy boy we all could die tonight
War ready,