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Trade a penny for your thoughts
Trade a dollar for the game
Can't really tell if you friend or foe so you 'Outlawed' you ain't gang
All of my

guy at an all time high
I'm living at an all time high
You looking at an all time guy at an all time high

Yo Spottie, this one throwed, baby
I can't

That i started, cold hearted
Runnin reckless peep out your shorty till my neck twistin
Infectionist, poisonus bug we all ruff
Showed your daddy love

If I Was a Cop

Tim Dog

Do or Die

1993

I don't give a fuck about the nigga sellin' crack
All I know, he better put some back
Robbin' the community, yo that's whack
You robbin' a Benz?

the
Other half that's left?
Yo Cass' the best, my shit extra cold
But you were never Blood it's not
(snot) happenin'
Even if you had a messy nose
Watch who

boring
Like Tom Brady any chance than I'm scoring
Catch me a cut than u know that I'm blowing
Get on my knees than I pray to lord
Live by the sword u gone

this young big tawny bitch
Who wish to be queen for a day?
Who would sacrifice the great grandsons
An' daughters of her jealous mother?

By suckin' their

Alien

King Bison
Yeah
Shoutout Killavic
Shoutout Killavic Baby

Came in the game in the clutch
Claiming a name that they trust
Man ain't shit to us

S.C.G.'Z

South Central Cartel

All Day Everyday

1997

of terror, the era of the Evil Side
Lay fools out in rhymes like drive-by's
Come, come, test this, let's just
See yo' face taste ??? then just this
No

shit these days I have no time 
For be that brew trouble just to blow by 
rather check on my niggas make sure we all on board now 
My grandma hit me up

enemies, I'm a different entity
Castle overlord, torture bodies like Gotti
Beating cases a hobby
Cause my nights dungeons when on and made me so handsome

Armani Im bumping Yo Gotti
I'm awesome my time is bossing check the Proxy
I need my money coming steady pacing repetition
No time for reminiscing got my

5 star Rake it up
Where’s yo gotti
anything that try me
You know I that body
You know that I
BODY

to get some coney dogs from Lipumas
In Rochester walking up Main St. with my shooters
We out the zoo
Gorillas clothed by Black Sheep
Y'all niggas weak
I

to Gotti Yo
Tryna get rich, no Roddy, shout to Roddy tho

Any negativy im throwin out the window
Keep my knots fat, an thats word to Carl Winslow
Floatin

I cud recycle throwaway flows and make em sound new
Ya slept on one I bet cha wake up military minded 2
Got em bumpin dat Gotti up n down Claiborne

Sidney crosby
I watch my mama chop a brick, no karate
We be couped like Audi
Tough as Teflon Don, no John Gotti
I told you before, I'm a rap star
Fast car,

DJ motherfucking LA
Nice
Chea Chea
Cold summer bringing in the heat (Turn up my headphones)
Cold summer bringing heat in the winter (Get ya papers

Gangsta Bitch

E.S.G.

Shinin' n' Grindin'

1999

four or five bandanas on
Tony Montana in they songs, living like John Gotti
But you check they background, they never shot nobody
They claim they from

in again)

I keep guns in my body by my liver (Facts)
Cold hearted nigga
In the winter I hardly shiver
We don’t do a lot ‘cause
Them cars they get

Quick life, cold world
Hit me, real pain
Born low, sinner
Usual, old stain
New shows drive bys
Play dead sick game
Sad death cold breath
Is we still

Starry Night

Quincy Jones

The Rose That Grew from Concrete

2000

magazine, flossing on the TV screen
Toastin' wit yo' champagne, playin' life like a game
Loaded in the limousine, love to hear the fans scream
Swimmin' wit

Heart could be cold forever, you know I'm forever thuggin'
Take some juice out the fridge, fuck a cup yo I be juggin'
I'm moving with the flow of time

I'm throwed and I'm cold
Man, I mix the new with the old, come on

Snap ya fingers, do ya step
You can do it all by yo' self
Let me see you do it,