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I done leveled up a bit
And now I stay up out the mix
Cause shit don't make no sense
Like laundromat came with tha cents (scents)
Finna smoke tha

that goody good/Woodfellaz
keep that greedy woody wood down south/And put tha
put tha gat down a bitches mouth/You got problems on
the edge?/We'll solve

what tha fuck thats tha motherfucking laws lets flush this dope
Fuck fuck fuck man
Followed by the driver of the blue monte carlo, come out with your

Invading ur block in a steamer with 30's in Nina's they ready to clear out the scene
I don't do beef all of my niggas is lions they come after you for tha

Last time I’m asking, L dot A dot (Emcee Nitro)

Who am I? I’m just a cat thas rappin
Star player, team advisor, and assistant captain
Promotor

Tried to hit a lick without a black mask 
No gloves 
He influenced by the drug dealers and the thugs 
He addicted to the lifestyle 
What he love

his whip on my spit game, and we always ride, cuz L’s only come ta get smoked, when u on this side, I’m looking at the game backwards, cuz I can’t

Ima get money by any means
I was just broke now I'm living dreams
I was used to the L's not the winning team
If a nigga want smoke then i clear

here busy and stacking your cheddar up
Charging shit to game
If I take me an L
Turn that shit into lessons for benefits (yeah)
Unfulfilled by the fact

Me Against the World

2Pac

Bad Boys

1995

against the world
Oh-oh
Stuck in the game
Me against the world, baby

Can you picture my prophecy?
Stress in the city, the cops is hot for me

against the world
Oh-oh
Stuck in the game
Me against the world, baby

Can you picture my prophecy?
Stress in the city, the cops is hot for me

needs (Jesus, Lord)

Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel

needs (Jesus, Lord)

Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel

a 100 nights 
Ima grind for mine

I've never been addicted to money
I'm addicted to freedom
In the system we live in
It's got me, fighting, trying

Brown Paper Bag [Bonus Track]

Birdman

Like Father, Like Son [Bonus CD] [Clean]

2006

words nigga duffel bags I just know it so well
I can't help but brag, old man got 10 mail man got 3
And just your luck the rap game got me hold up

played it
I'm a little different, still put that little bit of game in
My sister is the same, could never flip her like a lame, nigga

And to my niggas out

Krazy

2Pac

Smokers Only

the Outlawz
Bad Azz representin' the L.B.C. Crew
What you wanna do? 
You know how we do it

Time goes by
? puffin on lye
Hopin that it get me high
Got

Let's Get Down [Album Version; Version]

Bow Wow

Let's Get Down

2003

town chic (wow)
I see her when I cruise the park and 106 (holla)
Next, her name is Ra'nette (ghetto chic)
She lives on the west side I hit the L

needs (Jesus, Lord)

Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreaming (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel

needs (Jesus, Lord)

Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreaming (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel

the devil but
Neva knew I was raised a young hellion
Im raising from the dead again
Like Lazarus I had to ascend
Cuz Im addicted to the grind
Cuz the shine

it
i am bad for your health
because i leave you addicted
card khule life ke aur deck pe the gane chale
hui taro(t) se bat nikle thoghts sab predicted

Gayab tha kuch time se kyuki dhyaan life pe
De rha tha, kar rha tha maslo ko side pe
Hui thodi fights be, cooked em like im salt bae
Don't send

LongLiveMobbDoniel LLJaySantana we gone forever give them bitches hell 
They know where the fuck we From FOE Tha Mobb

I'm surrounded by steppas my Yungeen stay