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looking for a deal
Hell no, you can't get a cut
Trip chop & screw it up
DJ Rob, turn me up while I finish chopping up
D-LO got the pots & screwing tops upon

and Root thing we do not want to feel pain
Safety's our aim, let me see if I can explain
Hello, hi there, I had to stop you from walking by there
Reason that

I ain't beefing with no pussies niggas thought that I was Jace
Bitch we sliding in all black but we'd kill any race
If a nigga tweak with Mook then

the nights I'd rather rob them then try to beg
You know the deal, them hunger pains
Make'em play the hunger games
The streets is real
Ain't no love Los Ang'

sinning just to get
By
Mamas crying pain deeper than them fuckin
Bullets flyin
Funeral get hit up leave the whole family traumatized

Demons everywhere

feeling throwed
The pain that I felt when my nephew casket closed
Blood from the north gang, young nigga held his own
Niggas envy, all you gotta do is fuck

honest
Say they'd rob me, I know they bluffin
And I'm sick, I need ribbotussin
Im a dog you learned your lesson
I'm in the whip, and I'm ready to party
I'm

could fix a lot of pain if you help me out this time (Joyner)
Maybe we can undo all the damage, press rewind
Reset the clock and make it so some niggas

A heart
Full of fury
No one can
Know his pain
Shrouded in a mystery
No mortal can tame
I saw him
At a party
He was headed
For the door
His eyes

children in the buildin'
We ride with no limits
Shut the fuck up, don't you hear me tryna finish?
I'm in a bad mood

Rob that blue
Fuck that couch
Burn that

never lost your cool even when I lost my mind
When it was double the pain you would triple the grind
I'm a pay it forward to you in a matter of time 
I'm

at him
All the teachers see his pain
But he's playing pretend
Playing with friends is something
He wishes he can
But nobody wants to give him a chance

Backdraft

Arsonists

As the World Burns

1999

bring hernia pain
Female MC's always treat me like a vericose vein
	Cause they don't want it
Plain and simple I break it down like enzymes
and still got

Dog 4 Life

Iceberg

Exit Wounds

2001

the only dogs I roll with, off da leash
Off the streets, with bodies by Dawson's Creek
Cause I always did things, ahead of my time
Lead in my nine, throw

No Complex

Chino XL

Here to Save You All

1996

circumcision
And things could get more ugly than Coolio when his hair frizzin
My mind's a Warfield like Marsha or Justin
Psychosis be exploding by spontaneous

Up Now

Mic Geronimo

Long Road Back

the asphault tumblin
Trips felt, niggaz paid the bank off are mumblin
When I'm comin in, couldn't see all my pain
Some are drained by the struggle, others have

with these sticks
But I ain't 'round no barbers
If the plug taxing, I'ma rob him
Fuck a counteroffer bitch head so good
I made her stay an hour longer

Been puttin' in work, been doin' it overtime
Who woulda ever thought I'd see
The world because of rhymes?
Spittin' hard times coming out, from the head

Muzzle Toe

Wu-Syndicate

Wu-Syndicate

1999

school out
First of all, for the record, Scarface jail cats
Cultured by stretch it but name it, rather socialize
Eyes never lies, these guys tell me

the pain came to type away
the ... you pray at night, ah

yeah, and we got a shot at all the motherfuckers
we're ... what you tradin bout
d twizzy, my nigger

he gon' ride, I never thought he'd lie
How you tellin' me you love me, bitch you ain't even try
Man, like I got a bald head, I can never die
Like, why,