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on swap bae
 grabbing on her face date
Growing on a mus- face
By nine the rain faded
Sobbing (crying sounds) ,  the end feels near
Red carpet, dragged

The Last Hit

The High & Mighty

Home Field Advantage

1999

style is ass-out like the Bulls are next year (you're gone)
Fear this veneer, you gets none like virgins
Who that cat splurging instead of rehearsing?

It was an Act Of God
Yeah I said he saved my life
Going 95 down fourteen
We ain’t stop at no red light
We coming for Your head
Bet and now we on Your

wider than a 430 Buggy
no tellin' what the fuck I'll do for this money
stay posted up close with killers and cut throats
the thoroughest bitches who in

On either side of the river lie
Long fields of barley and of rye
That clothe the wold and meet the sky;
And thro’ the field the road run by

On either side of the river lie
Long fields of barley and of rye
That clothe the wold and meet the sky;
And thro’ the field the road run by

On either side of the river lie
Long fields of barley and of rye
That clothe the wold and meet the sky;
And thro’ the field the road run by

out of your sight
Moonwalk, NASA be tracking my flight
Get too high, can't keep track of my mind

Brown stack, red stacks, forty-nine racks
Red dead

am, leave am
Person go pick am from the top
Oya shake am, no fear oya break am, leave am
I say person go pick am
I no come to fight you, oh
Power by

chased by the cops and gunned down
Click clack bang. When he's gone he can't be brought back
We die by the pistol or we die from fear attacks
The cop was

bitches hypnotized by devil shit you hate to hear
Standin' in the shower full of powder coca fuckin' cain
Hour by the hour, ain't no coward, 'cause I'm

Suffer or Endure

Maroon

Endorsed by Hate

fear tonight.
The fear you feel the most.
I'm dreaming day by day
And your blood runs... red!

No remorse, compassion is left behind.
Behind my hateful

Oh-oh, whoa, whoa, whoa
(Hold on bruh, you too slime)
Youngin' big blue, but deep inside, he like a red rose
(JC on the beat)
Bank account

priceless so true love shouldn't cost a dime
I done been scarred by your love, so deep inside, my heart still cryin'
No, it don't matter how far I look, for

Fueled by eighty proof, kept alive by pacemakers
Shouldn't ever have pursued when I knew the doons made her
No, I couldn't hate her 'cause I made the first

like us
No they ain't like us, you know they just despise us
Switched sides on me, like bitches for cheese
Oh no I think his eyes fucked, he blind Stevie

couple kids
If the rap don't work get to robbing
Get the bag by any means
If the trap don't work 9 to 5 it
Athlete turned rapper nigga
Wear plenty hats

down the 9 with that (with that)
Ain't even have no mask, put on our hood
Big bro asked me was I tryna slide, and I just shrugged
Lil' foenem' got all

handy
Love red bones but I'll fuck Brandy
Tryna' creep on this niggas but I had a crammy

Got a .4-5, two Glock nines
Tryna' argue? I ain't got time
Pull

con cheat I go vex O
Gimme your love I Dey beg(beg O)
Come to me girl no dey fear
No go break your heart like your ex oo
Ask around me I'm the best

the only thing You give!
But nothing is really worth it if You didn't have to bleed!
Blood stains on The Pictures & Walls, And the red it came from Me!
I'll

always waiting
3 doors down and across the drive
I get in my weekly devotion
Just in time to be home by 9

Call me a no good, cheatin’ truth spinner
But

You hungry these bullets gon fill up ya tummy
Red Dirt he be runnin shit like he a running back
Once the bullets hit you there's no comin back
Catch

I Ain't Cha Friend

Three 6 Mafia

Chapter 2: World Domination

1997

Covered up by pillows
Oh no
I'm lookin' for them trizicks
Tryin' to put a group up in they clizick
I'm comin' up quick
I'm takin' no shots bustin'