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paroled
Preparin’ for a long drive
As the story begins to unfold
Drivin’ west in Kansas
In a Chevy painted black
Perry and Dick in the front seat
12-gauge

no one by my side when my life was fucked up
I was crash hop out a ride see my target let it bust
Me and choppz switch tags on sds we didn't give

livin' life just to die at a young age?
Yeah, he got his face blown off by a 12 gauge
Juice got me sleepy, I been up for like 4 days
Smoke a couple

Obsessed by the pain
A professional sinner
Until today.
Put on your best suit
Get razors and rope
All hope is gone
You'll always lose
No more remorse

Crazy by the Flesh

Flesh-N-Bone

T.H.U.G.S.: Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls

1996

for the love of mo' money, man
Bang no' brains, take it you should've listened to us, down up for my thang
Insane through the Flesh reign, and niggas

And them niggas behind me, nah man, they ain't tennors
And nah, ain't got no temper
And nah, don't care bout sentencing
Quick to hand yo' ass a 12 piece

Im getting real jiggy with my dip
Drip, Drip
No, you cant kiss me on the lips
Im drinking this Henny by the sip
Homie come and catch our drip, drip

never

Post the notes of exotics

Take you back to the tropics

'Cuz you led on a tour by the three black prophets



We rock this



Slap you wit' the mo

never

Post the notes of exotics

Take you back to the tropics

'Cuz you led on a tour by the three black prophets



We rock this



Slap you wit' the mo

to the neck
Feeling good rolling by with a clip in my tech
Third degrees under my belt put em up run em up
I don't never need no help

Evil playas seeking

rent it for? (bitch)
Boy you know I’m dropping loads when
I go and swerve the roads
With the rose gold, driving way back to bando
(ayy)
If 12 at the do,

going for the Tony's
We would live and we die we drink to get high
And that's all that was promised
And it all goes by in the blink of an eye
Yeah it all

ammunition by my feet
Ak 47 in my lap, that can eat through concrete
I got macks and Glocks, 12 gauge with long buckshots
Two five holster round the sock,

niggas
Don't make me snap niggas
This 12-Gauge will leave your front in your back nigga
When I was young
I had a dream that I could change the weather
I

nose I'm looking down
Is the barrel of this side by side
12 gauge and I'm tryna touch your mind
Still me 24 7 all day
Still breaking necks just to look

shoot like a starter
Have my little 4 follow you like a stalker
We don't do drive-bys no more
Just do Walk Upz
I found my drip, yeah I found my water
She

Must be very painful
Watch where ill be at by April
laughing to the bank and stacking my residuals
No need for me to even try imma finna pistol swap

been sucker punched and jabbed @ all of my life but I ain’t run like no bitch I stayed there and gave the last lick

Verse 2
By 12 every nigga we looked

Or the 12 gauge shotty hit ya 
You was talking so I got to get ya 
I'm the Boogie Man In the flesh putting shit to rest go to sleep 

I will not play with you

of the shits
No other plans but to really get rich aye
Energized by these bands
I need mo imma share it with my clan
Young mogul talk entrepreneur on the deal

Niggaz Don't Want No Problem

Crips

Nationwide Rip Ridaz

1995

and I'm dumpin' all you Slobs with my 12 Gauge
At the young age I reached life for gangbangin' stage
Growin' up ain't givin' a fuck, known as the Compton

up from the core
Caught me with a 12 gauge
I don't give a fuck about her name
But she wanted me to change
But I wanna be the same
But she wanna keep my

Comedy Central

Clipse

Lord Willin'

2002

Uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh

Say dawg, let's not get involved
You don't wanna tango, I'll dress you in a halo
Cock the gauge, polka dot your braids
Face

No Good

Anthony Hamilton

Wooden Leather

2003

sho' should
Folk round here be up to no good

[Verse 1]
[Skinny Deville]
My yeaga lookin like one of them days
I got a Franklin in my pocket, with