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extension cars And we slanged by to see were my house was Started stealing out of my mama's perce Now that she's gone She lives thrue my songs And it
I'm in the hood, I'm in the, I'm in the hood I'm in the hood, I'm in the, I'm in the hood I'm in the hood, I'm in the, I'm in the hood Somebody say
shit, me, I'm 'bout to go ape shit Got eight chicks on eight molly's and they about to take eight trips Dice game, eight trips, got a Houston Rocket
rubber bands to glaze the dough My dudes out there slanging hard I call it Joe Frazier blow Pockets obese, I can't leave the cake alone If money grew
on The homie Great John on the beat, by the way Don't Come Outside, Volume 3 out now (Great John on the beat, by the way) I'ma fan Heavenly Father but
Joe Boy Alleycat Bitch where your mama at You better fall back 'fore she end up in all black I'm never caught slipping Wood grain gripping still Hoover
of staying neutral and discrete My momma said you're judged by the company you keep But what you can consider, that if it goes down They'll kill you if you
So many mouths to feed on the farm Sonny was the second to the last one born His mama ran away and his daddy beat him bad And he grew up wild good
for convenience Pay somebody bitch just to feed it Time is elsewhere needed She screaming this over heated Stacks so large the machine won't read it God
my mama, please tell her I said, "Say something" I'm starting to believe ain't no such thing as heaven's trumpets No after-over, this is it, done If
The Rookery - by Sam Baardman Every night I have a dream, I'm talking to a folk singer He's looking worn and kind of lean, says he hasn't been
seriously poked in Your crack by ministers Eww, these days rappers on my TV Are braggers about their swagger rocking Karats off of Ebay But I ain't tripping,
careless How I perished Man somebody please call my momma Did I die by the hand Did I die by the gun I don't know Did I die by the hand Did I die by the gun
bein' You don't wanna motherfuckin' You don't wanna embrace your destiny You wanna get by You don't wanna go into the motherfuckin' dark Where it's
her Man, them niggas tried to play me Man, 'til I got this paper You're nobody 'til somebody kills you Fuck you wanna talk about? Fuckin' jewelries
[Fat Joe] Yeah uh Terror Squad. (TS) No Limit fam. Uh TS. (TS) Yeah yeah yeah uh. NY to the NO. Puttin it down like what. Don
carried away So by tomorrow you forgot what you were sayin' today But don't forget about this feeling that I'm making you get And all the calories you
carried away So by tomorrow you forgot what you were sayin' today But don't forget about this feeling that I'm making you get And all the calories you
Somebody’s prayin’ for me Somebody’s prayin’ for me Because I’m prayin’ for you Father God help me Ya see me sittin’ here Knock at the door I open
real Worried about If a nigga gon outshine they ass Ask me if been to give it Cause they sound like trash Oh if I mark my words If I ain't dead by now
torn apart from limb to limbThey dragged me into court and said "Hey what do you know?"I said "I think somebody fucked with Cheakamus Joe"The mounties
made it! Woah! Mama I made it. Yeah Ay! Did it like I told you we not from magnolia, but you really made a soldier Ay! Lay somebody for you and I wish
paper You're nobody 'till somebody kills you Fuck you wanna talk about? Fucking jewelries and Bentley's and Hublot's And fucking art that niggas
to abide by So stay in line unless you wanna see a homicide It's nothing to see somebody mama cry This a dog eat dog world somebody gotta die In the jungle
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