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Glocks and the beams with me (Great John beats, baby)
Look, look
(Great John on the beat by the way)

Tell 'em, "Bust a move," got them things

like there opinion
Send an opp up there by venus
Don't take my kindness for weakness
Gotta step a lil harder
Grew up with no father
Whipout the stick

on the beam
cy
You know im running the scene
So your bitch coming with me
Im on that give him the business 
What this aint nothing to me

I've seen things never

I got choppas got the choppa
With the beam this ain't real
You ain't real this a dream
Ima stack it very high by any means
I be balling
Should be

of 
They fuccin list
Gotta grind 
Harder than the bitch
Gon make it by any means
Malik Shabazz up in yo shit 
Uh
You motherfuccas don't cause me panic but

the penalty's left now ya see 
But this whole time they was blinded by defeat 

My beams high that's why they could never stand over me  
That's why they could

blunt, Smoking Caesar leave me stuck
Smoking Caesar leave me stuck
Scottie beam me up
Scottie beam me up
I just fuck this bitch for EBT, Now she the plug
I

got bulletproof vests on, told 'em I do it the best
Turnt shit up my theme song, I might run out of gas
High as a ten with the beams on, bitch, I been

Like I said bitch I stay with a beam
Opposition can't hang with my team
I got real niggas in here they gunning for me
lil niggas in there stay

Ghetto D

Master P

Mix Tape, Vol. 1

1998

hours I have it all in a cake 

Trust nobody got my gun and went an smacked Kane and Abel 

You probably catch me choppin ki's choppin ki's up on my

Up
And I'ma beam up
Fuck a Bad Bitch she a Diva
She taking head shots by the liter
The bitch follow Ima leader
You can trick but I'ma treater
She

and roll
And all I'd ever end up was a shooter
Every lane would close
This was round the time of LA gears
And when the sun fell
Beams of light would come up

a beam on the scope
How the fuck can I miss
Stuffing them bullets all up in my grip
Loaded up, yeah I'm looking for wreck
Pouring up, yeah I'm pouring up

everyday
I be on a beam
You ain't gotta take no picture everyday
You'll see me on the scene

Aye no cameras in here please
Is too much action behind

and money
We think bout the most
Grab me a ski
I got Twelve in the pole
Flip on the beam
Turn a bitch to a ghost
Swat rolling up
We got plenty to go
It's

Come to Sin

Bananafishbones

Crossing All Over, Vol. 9

1999

and stare up into the

Sky
Flat on our backs we lie 
In quicksand slowly my hand
Flies up and away with the yellow bird driven by

Wind
I think I'll

Come to Sin

Bananafishbones

Rock of the 90's [Ar-Express]

and stare up into the

Sky
Flat on our backs we lie 
In quicksand slowly my hand
Flies up and away with the yellow bird driven by

Wind
I think I'll

ship
We gone pull up leave him faceless
Keep me a pack just like dora
She said she in love with my aura
Do a drive by with my doors up
Double cup twice

a lame
You was not one of us (You was not one of us)
Glock 23 wit' a beam (Beam) , yeah
All my niggas just cliqued up (Blick, blick)
I know you watch me

the dope without the triple beam (Whoa, whoa)
Always stayin' fresh, I'm on my Listerine (Yeah)
I'm straight up outta city where you'll get stretched like

she say she need me tho
Beam Me Up, yuh! Beam Me Up, yuh!
House party, Matt Hardy, Rockstar me foreal
Out my body, feel like doctors how we popping them

I had to get back to that rap shit
Drippen by livin' life and it's lavish
I pull up, I'ma fuck me a bad bitch
She gon' suck on this dick, it's not

Niggas think I'm soft, now I gotta teach you
Nigga, Playa ain't playin' with you
Got the Glock nine, extended mag, and the beam
Now feel the bang

movin' by my solo
I don't need nobody else (Nah)
And if he try to run up on me
He gon end up needin' help
I've been baggin' up the dope like