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let's get em
I got shooters by my side that shoot like mellow
Call broem double M gonn shred em
We that big fourteen two seven
I get nothing but green

We do this Everyday
I be on it every night, you know I do it right
I be on it
Bet we do this shit like everyday
I be on it, I be on it
Aim and shoot

Hypnotize Cash Money

Juvenile

Most Known Hits

2005

warned them now they surely scared of us 

seriously we party stay out the streets or face the territory 

cowards of the hour sickened by my tower

headed to Davy Byrne's, where 
we met Fritz Senn, Rand Brandes, Jonathan Allison, Eithne Strong, 
and Suzette Henke for dinner which was followed by much

smoke you like the tree stron
All black fit
When I’m walking out the trap
Nigga
Two glocks on me best believe you Gone get smacked nigga
Punching up shit

New York big city of dreams 
And everything in New York ain't always what it seems 
You might get fooled if you come from out of town 
But I'm down by

employed
By the Royal family
Who are the
Royal Black Hand
And its always spelled
Out where as
Those who are not royalist
Only uses the letters RBH
To all who

ownership and the 2nd amendment. There really is a double standard and the double standard is defined by race.

It's NIC McG and MISSISSIPPI; two paranoid

at the cops until it's outta ammo
Cuz they got their guns out, so we can't go (bang bang)
We breakin' in the bando
Crowbar in my pants no camo
I shoot this

The Obsidian Crown Unbound

Bal-Sagoth

The Chthonic Chronicles

2006

reputation, the six thousand strong Legion were inscrutible in their jet black armour, their sable banner billowing in the chill breeze which skittered over

Bodies drop soon as we shoot
Put your pussy ass on mute
You ain't tuff without your crew
Draco bust, I Bett he move
Oh she like me, know I'm smooth

Black the fuck out been a million days since I seen the sun shining
And my mind way too dark to find the silver lining
Straight up out of Hell

(Tuesday, Tuesday)
Matter a fact it's doomsday
I don't give a fuck goes two ways
And death can go two ways
She sees it all, she wants shore
I want it all

this a new AK
That shirt for the shell case
I shoot for my dawgs, dawg
I rip it the worst way
We not using baking soda
But shit is a pancake
She say I

niggas like to do niggas,
Throw me in the cuffs with just two niggas
A street walkin' nigga and a beat walkin' nigga with a badge
I had to shoot yah

leaving me no choice, but to raise these three kids all by myself
I will not wait for you
A gift
To come home
I threw the candles out
Left your food

Glizzard And Its Two Tone Black
So Wen You See Me Better Run Like In Track
Lil N**** you ain't do dis shit for real
You a lil bitch I could tell by how you

with me long imma cook niggas
Nigga PG strong we the big picture
2 Times 2 Raww have you shook nigga
Gotta all black pump I don't whoop niggas
When its

chillin', loungin' at the crib, check it out now)

The, the mic is open, yo
For the Stretch Armstrong show, hosted by Bobbito

How should I start this?

on the block like that boy, Steve Nash
One bag for a gram know that boy get finessed
Imma shoot up your car in an all black vest
Bitches be bugging you know what

dead redemptions online,
Cut the fantasy off - no more Raymond Chou
In the building, it’s Octagon, baby,
Got to go strong to obtain the payment, G
I can

Bands get the juice

Hit the dash to the booth

Touch them I'm gon shoot

Hit the propane out the roof

Uggh!

Bands get the juice
Touch them I'm gon

Budapest
Budapest, Budapest, Budapest, Budapest
Cleared my mission now I'm hearing shit like you the best
Ran out of bullets grabbed my arrows had to shoot

Who Ya Gonna Shoot Wit That

Da Lench Mob

Guerillas in tha Mist

1992

holler

Don't say nothin' as I jump out
But why you gotta blast me, before you stomp out?
Start runnin' cause I'm terrified
Two shots from his gat