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the back of the bus
Bring it back as a must
We won't let it die trust
If you got it dale bust
Or keep writing tighten up
Then in time you're climbing up

i need millions
I need life to be rite for my
Children
I was born to get this money by any Means
Necessary  still here chasing a dream
Its Like

shops I gotta buy em back
But my back accounts empty I gotta resort to crack
Bang Bang, round glasses and gold frames
Double down on money, got addicted

Nigga I'm from fort bang 
Lame niggas gon talk real niggas gone do thangs 
Fuck what it was my nigga we on new thangs 
Makin moves on the block now

Nigga I'm from fort bang 
Lame niggas gon talk real niggas gone do thangs 
Fuck what it was my nigga we on new thangs 
Makin moves on the block now

they stop swinging by for me
It was good at the begin 
Couldn't stop they ass from coming over
Now I swear to god that I feel like a real soulja
Me

Cloze Ya Doorz

Redman

Doc's Da Name 2000 [Clean]

1998

her an' her four friends
But it was all the Outz, we dressed up as Martians
When I crack a brew, it's nuttin' else I'd rather do
Hop out a cab or two

Yeah
We the motherfucking north
Nothing to something
Real Rap
Shout out the 2011 Chicago Bulls
Let's get it
Fuck these hoes
Didn't understand back in

Only hit a nigga up when they Need something

Put my faith in no man Ion expect nun
But If it's royal then you loyal wouldn't switch for nun
Only trust

Ever So Clear

Bushwick Bill

Planet Groove: The Shaun Ryder Session

2001

abusin me
But as the time went by I got another slimmy
And she was just like the first one screamin gimme
But not in the exact same way
She had a different

Bless up, we here to apply the pressure
You rappers wearing vests but we aiming for the neck up
Back when Nas had the tek on the dresser
I was

on my bed
Write and record some new Lyrics 
Then record it again

Death just stands on my porch
Knocks on the window
Then bangs on the door
He ask me if

call feds on u after
See it's all laughter
Untill someone claps back
Threres no applauses when
There's heaters in the hatchbacks
You better be careful

rack-it out like Naomi
This that Osaka flow
Cause I would rather see y'all live and heed my antidote
Then see you layin' in a casket in y'all daddy clothes

royal but you were ungrateful
I swear I was loyal while you were unfaithful
I should've been cautious but I couldn't help it
I'm so damn exhausted you're

of the game, I was patient, I had waited
I went through the pain and the gain now I made it
No I will not change for the fame, I ain't faking
All these songs

Heard drive-bys everyday
Seen homies die early age, though we still gang bang anyway
Uh, yeah, Figg side

Though we still gang bang anyway, uh

B's

Heartless Monster

Rick Ross

Deeper Than Beef

2009

then I bounce back
I'm incredible
Yea
6 2 to a 0
Back to 62 here we go

its like everytime I get on some niggas try to jam me
I grind I go hard for mine

tryna leave you on the corner, tryna break you up
Nigga this that gang shit, hollow tips we bang shit
We on a different time bitch, south side slang shit

racing in Dubai
All I ever done was trap, then I changed it to the mic'
But this beef will never change, that shit's engraved into my life
I lost some

show me sumn
Show me sumn good
Show me sumn, show me, won't you show me sumn good
Back it up, ay
Then show me sumn good
Drop it down baby, then show me

think they for the shit
Black lives matter, yea I get it you regret it now
Whip a nigga ass then apologize for your behavior wow
I was sitting back

into some shit, we never pop shots
We walk, scrap whatever he was
And live to talk about it then we get old 'cause
We keep a pack of zig zags for that

packs out the
Van like Poetic Justice
Fuck it, hatin' me last year was last year
On Twitter, "Oh, he cancelled
" now I'm back here double stacked