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were chopping
Then I did that track by Loyle Carner
Bout a little island up in bonnie Scotland
I sat on stage, they lost it
Took a walk outside to catch

talky
I Need em Big bucks Milwaukee
I Need a Big cup Milwaukee
I step in that bitch they know that Im saucy
You state yo opinion Im sorry you lost me
You

home
I think I might die, I'm not making it home
I'm in my head when I'm feeling alone
I get upset and I get real stoned
By my dolo, I'm not trusting no

Oats

What the fuck .. ayo homie.. duck
Did you hear it whizz by.. are you thunder struck
The Ninth is a flyer.. talking bout buck
The next is a slug..

closing time.

CARLA: 
Go sleep it off... be in by nine.

CARLA, TANK: 
Get up, get out, go on, go home!

CARLA, TANK, D, GRUB, JONAH, GORGISSIMA, PLACID,

on sleeping,
For all of those who slept on me,
I don't care to wake you up,
I just care to make these bucks,
And get an M for every time,
I ever cared to give

open, but my circle is forever closing
I'll forever be the one like I'm chosen
Time of fuck, or time of battle I'm with Trojan
Here's my appreciation

always smoking on green romaine straight gas propane
Maison Margiela I see it I want it I got that shit right by the end of the day
She not religious but

(Someone, or something, was in here when I came in...)
(But where?)
(You believe in ghosts, Buck?)
(Witchcraft, black magic, sorcery...)
(To me it's

were chopping
Then I did that track by Loyle Carner
About this little island up in bonnie Scotland
I sat on stage, they lost it
Took a walk outside

closing
Homie done told me
Your job is important
That phone I'm ignoring
This weed hell of potent
I can't even stand without
Feeling that I'm surfing

a long way from serving dime bags
Now we blowing bags just to make time pass this shit amazing
Buck shot followed By a 9 blast
That nigga had it coming

how far can I get before closing of curtains
So starting today (starting today)
I'm making a change (before it's too late)
This chip on my shoulder is

Complimentary friends with insecure ways
Hitting red lights on the road though
Next I'm being flashed by the five o
Homie just admiring the lago
When I was kid

to go
Just take your foot off the gas, we're by the side of the road
Come on and get a world famous, voted best number one lobster roll
Now troubles will

By the code of the streets this Game ain't free 
You can live or die or starve or Eat
Ya potna hatin' keep it brief and Discreet
Ya girl flakin' need

coming like a hurricane, closing in fast
Nothing but black clouds in the weather forecast
And it ain't never gone past, so I'm hoping you built to last

Edge of Madness

Hypocrisy

Catch 22 [Bonus Tracks]

2002

than lies

We're closing our eyes
How could we be so blind,
That we can't see what's going on

[Chorus:]
The (whole) worlds (on) an edge of madness
It's

your posse's full of outlaws, you might be my attorney
I wear my sunglasses at the airport
I'm horizontal on the carpeted floor by the food court
But

Someone to Hate

M-Boogie

Laid in Full, Chapter 2

these niggas fuck for a buck
Damn I mis-chocked, you platinum plus but it still sucks
West-coast stuff without a khakis and a ??

But I ain't giving

You have your bip on you?
'Cause if you ain't got no bip on you
I ain't hangin' out with you no more, bro
Please stand clear of the closing door