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HanGin up stockings meant 

that they was layin out offerins for Baal and his fleet 

Why you think they depicted Santa as a pilot cause he 

Was obviously

sippin'
Remix the mist and relive it
Mistake it and I'm defending
Like politicians if you don't do nothing just pay ya dues
Be-Jay knew to pull a tech

bitch pull up with a cannon like Nick drumkit
Never look me in the eye you might get dumb sick (Ooh)
Hottest rapper with no fame (ha) Leave a pussy in

work
Yea cant let nobody hold you down baby

[Verse 1 (Ness)]
Hit tha bricks chicks like damn where you been lord
Locked up wit a bad case of hemorriods

phone home
Make movies like Pixar
Preach the work like a scripture
Made it all by my fuckin self
So you can miss me wit dat lecture
If her ass fat I might

ol’nick
Shoulda kept your mouth shut
Don’t feel bad for this dumb slut
Pussy built like a doughnut
My WAP taste like coconut
If you mad hoe just say that

you if you get in the field with me
Don't hate that bitch kuz she feeling me
I take impressions seriously
Up the score go to war girl we getting it in

I took it to the head it went straight to my liver
we be on that gas I ain’t talking bout a fill up
I be on that ace you would think my name was Jigga

(Nick on the track)

I just got a new opp
Finna pick his ass up at Cookies
Seventy-five dollars an eighth
 but the nigga gas good lookin'
Pull up

Same Ol' Bitches

Kingspade

Kingspade

2004

of the bus 
With the system banging face down ASS UP! 
I'm a skinny motherfucker with my hand on my dick 
Come through fucked every last bitch in your

big
And ain't lock us up for bodies that they know we did
That M shit clean you out like ammonia
Imagine '89 fuckin' Appolonia.

Last name Robinson,

down 
Got a home loan two story house 
Somewhere that the kids can play 
She love the water got a spot by the lake aye
I'm out of the game that's

The Keach in the Creel

Subway to Sally

Album 1994

1994

you
May he hold you so tight
For you'll never stay in your bed
Nor rest with me at night

he's towed her up, he's towed her down
And given her a right

When I started I had nun
So they could never take it from me

Post in the trap I was front line
I get the load it get bust down
I turn a nick

Bills reach to the tree tips
If we do a remix
By then mine might reach to an eclipse
Peep this, I'll be out lurking by the beach
Backwoods packed good

nick you wit the CANNON
Off the loud reefer bitch say I'm the man 
You act like a sneaker? we hop out the vans!
I TOLD YOU NO LAW IN MY LAND! (YUH) 
I

don't give a fuck keep it coming
Nick with the Cannon I got niggas drumming
King B for backing shit up where the plumbing
You think I lost it nigga
All

bourbon served neat unaffected by ice
Put my product in the marked it perfected my price
Hit my point so many times that they checking the dice
St. Nick I

high on the throne
Succeed on my own
Nick Jacobs what's good?
We been down bad before
Now we up, we on go
We ain't letting nothing slide
See you

knock you down, pinhead!
I knew I should've stayed in bed and slept instead
Your series has been dead, so who are you callin pinhead?
Those freezies don't

tryna maintain
If you try to fuck up my vibe ima be sayin

Fuck that Ima catch a vibe
Blowing sativa in the whip tryna catch a vibe
Try da veli it's gone

with respect
Two. You're another human like the rest
That doesn't change because of the chains of gold around your neck
Or by the fact that you can write

bitch hue heftier 
You a phony you got homies locked Down Struggling to make a hogue
And you wont even help by sending Them a letter ok lets talk about

The roof still came with the stars
You know, when I roll up, I put me some Pluto
I'm movin' on higher than Mars
I'm feelin' romantic, I'm flexin' hard

You