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and Junkie Do, I do not think I'll quit
But trust me when I say that I have seen the worst of it

My new friend knows this doctor
In a walk-up by the park
He's

Yea, yea, BMT, happy birthday Q, 777 baby
B-Ham in this mug, B-Ham, yo
Check it, Tru & Livin'

Yo, I got styles for all emotions I feel
Dope and ill

shit back

Hot sauce, glitter bombs and acid washed denim get paraded round town like the coolest shit ever
It's lame shit your addicted to the fame

you magic the pain away

Huh? course not that's how life goes, jus like living on a tightrope, it goes clink clink Another drink, like the song by Spike

I can't promise tomorrow 
I promise a bottle of Dom P or Moscato
Circo'ing or Patron if you're really into liquor
You wanna keep it simple I'll just

a seizure (shake back)
I remember I performed this to Big Junya back some time ago, shit back when I was still makin it.
By time I got to the 5th line he was

goooo,
Speeding in this LA weather
P-town spinning on their feat like woahhh,
Chilling in my Avirex letter,
Freestyle kick it through your feet like

by empty mentions
F*ck the tension
You niggas fencing
Pick a side
Please no pretendin'
P*ssy n***as need no defendin'
Finish what you started
You ain't

I been stacking up I'm securing the bag
I want a 150 M's to never stress bout the tag
I think the world is losing it, and I don't mean to brag
But

Living the Life

Yung Joc

Hustlenomics [Clean]

2007

broads under the palm tree
Just convinced her to skip town, just her and me
Hit the P and bank, exchange my currency

Now my flight leaves at 9, I can't be

Living the Life

Yung Joc

Hustlenomics

2007

her to skip town, just her and me
Hit the P and bank exchange my currency
Now my flight leaves at 9, I can't be late
Got a big dollar date somewhere

the blue (blew out the blue)
They all wanna know how we do it they don't have a clue (don't have a clue)
Show em' how we do it from our town
Pull up on em'

they knew i had potential u see
and they all knew that i had it in me
more respect come day by day
bullys moved rite out of my way
all becoz one day i

town
Ride around don’t make a sound
Unless I’m puffing then it’s loud
I bet they kno when I’m around
Way too cold I doubled down
Frozen thoughts dont let

style from the town I'm a No Limit soulja
Beats by the pound
The game's ova when I speak to the crowd
My style is Vampii-mo game than Bandai
I'm

Premonition's poetically
You not sick huh
Well why you taking that Medicine
You put em in the mud
Bitch I pull em out the Tarpit

Run it up Now I'm up now a nigga

aint never met a player just like me
And she knows I gotta keep it G
Shawty said she tryna be my wifey
Now shawty pulling me by my white tee, yeahhh

I

to the ground, and keep me down
Not even a sound
No one's seen a thing in town
And now it's later, later, and he's dead
Dead the pastor tried to save him
That's

Bird
Flyin' off the Wocky, spillin' drop on every turn
Roll an eighth, spark it up and watch the cherry burn
Forty on my neck, it's R.I.P. Hutch,

She said she had a itch
So I had to get it off her And I'm balling like a scholar
So I got multiple offers

Dolce and gobanna
And some good marijuana

try to cross you man his shirt say R.I.P.
Had to make up for them losses nigga like it's Maybelline
My lil nigga in the town, he got rich off of beans
I

P-Town
I don't really play around
Tryna make my bank roll
Working at the playground
Got the rubber bands now
Japanese pants on
My name on a magazine

me (na me da)
Mama told me get it right by any means (pah pah!) 
I can't do no wrong thats Kobe checks down on my feet (Boom!)

Ohhhhhhh Ohhh  myyyy

what
Moses yo owns a court balling yo like Malone
Sam Cooke still singing to you girl bring it on home
All homage p just keeping it real
If you ain't