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Rule 1
Never make a jealous bitch your wife
Rule 2
Small crew keep your circle tight
Rule 3
Keep it G, gotta earn your stripes
It's E.P. he fuck with

every show
Whole crew couldn't be faded
Straight untouchable flows
Faithful few stayed down
Whether I'm rich or I'm broke
Trees by the pound, take two

Don't believe I'm having twos I don't want no clones
Flex on level zeus can't fuck with crew
I said it's cool
Got me in the mood
I'm out the blues ey
Got

Been down for the crew, Through times when they tough
Broke down in the pockets, Getting it out the mud
Fast forward in time, The money stack up

telling me
You gotta know the territory! Spend a hand
Lend a grand
Who's gonna patronize a little bitty
Two-by-four kinda store anymore?
Gotta go! Gotta

back the same thing
Just watch
One minute you circling the block
Niggas catch you off your square
The next minute you in a box
Oh, the beat really

It get cold ice box but I'm ah flex 
You know I had to just do it and got the check 
I know she wanna fuck me she know I'm next
I'm ah count up these

Stop they put no in a box and the box got hot now they back in the spot
Another hit straight from the waste click Thats gon rock tell them pros take

hut one two.
what you wan do wit rude boy like me.
quick to come through wit crew so hifey
if she dont like me she must be a lezbo.
i get it nightly man

Uptown 4 Life

U.N.L.V.

Uptown 4 Life

that I'm a nigga who don't handle biz
We live by the trig, we die by the trig
Evidently, you done made a weak, freak move
I break crews goin' chop

race between a rabbit and a tortoise 

Jack you know what sport is?
For me it's writing verses
Beats and rhymes no curses
Guitars filling up my purses

Yeaaa
I come on the beat, take it real slow
This is how I get it when I'm on the dance floor
Pretty on fleek, you man want me
Tell them push back

Skwad Training

Artifacts

That's Them

1997

a notch or two or watch my crew murder ya

Yo hold the phone, tone niggas like That's raps are prone
To dissasemble members only who think they're grown

3-Minute Rule

Beastie Boys

Paul's Boutique [Japan]

1989

am I
Going off, getting paid, and I don't ask why
Playin' beats on my box, making music for the many
Know a lot of def girls that are doing their

Fuck tha Police

N.W.A

Straight Outta Compton [Bonus Tracks]

1988

nigga is sellin' narcotics
You'd rather see, me in the pen
Than me and Lorenzo rollin' in a Benz-o
Beat a police out of shape
And when I'm finished,

Fuck tha Police

N.W.A

Street Soldiers [Priority]

1992

nigga is sellin' narcotics
You'd rather see, me in the pen
Than me and Lorenzo rollin' in a Benz-o
Beat a police out of shape
And when I'm finished,

chupacabras dead
I live in the States, born in Monterey
Got a gringa by my side
She can cook some frijoles
I cross the border and la migra said
'hey, come

being vocal
I'll be more than just a mogul. When i'm king I'll say I told you so
This World can box me in but I can never let them steal my soul
Release

Numbers up
Nigga Stop playin dem 20's
getcha hunnets up

It don't stop
Top shelf by the box
Grew some locs cause I got it locked
Big corporations is da ops

Practice my stroke for so long, here the beat and I get it
I got it I, I get it, I’m going
Hear couple shots just as soon as it’s 12 in the morning
Don’t

of glass because I break beats
Hook
Hit the flow get it right tonight we know the Bratty boys want to stop don't stop Grab the grill by the Girl and balance

beat it like a cop
A nigga can't swim so I drown in the box
That walk that talk got me outlined in chalk
Cause you drop dead gorgeous and it's all yo

the beat, there's no hoppin' we jump bitch
I'm always on my feet, no sleep in a bunk bed
I'm out late and up early
Two teams with the same jersey
We ain't

They bite piranhas and stung by the jellyfish
These ain't no All-Stars, bitch, these is Vetements
Party time excellent, pardon my excellence
Pardon my