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And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big

And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big

but, built up not that nice fighter
I'm the champ, but still I'm the number 1 contender
You the chump, more like the number 1 pretender
Don't call me by

to glorify, word to Shane
Don't wish this life experience upon you, now show some respect
Next it be you, pissed, people vexed touch by death

Your missing,

Are you really gonna stay around
Ride or die 
You let me go I gotta lay you down 
Doing right by a bitch
But doing wrong by mans oou 
On what hood did

a get that money get that money you know
My lil brother hit a lick and now he gotta stay low

Yeah my brother yeah my partner getting it in by the loads

A double chin second to no one
Teeth like Shane McGowan 
This is the boy you left me for

Lonely because of my jawline
Forced to take shelter online

shuffled, put my face on the map
Still afraid of the wrath like shane dawsons cat
Blacked out from exhaustion
Macintosh, caution
My fingertips like faucets

Hallelujah
It's that time to
Get your mind right
Make sure that
Mind is sound
It's Holyraptrumony
Shane Moon Goody The Great
Jesus Christ lets go
Yes

boy I got connections
My boy Shane be on the keys
Get to it by any means
I don't run boy
So you know that my kicks never crease
At your door like trick

Lonely Town  - (c) Joe Shane
She lives in the past with her records and her photographs
She's got birds that sing and a heart of gold she's a wild

roosters
Payin' bills by gamblin'
I reflect off his way of life
It made me the man I am tonight
I won't go startin' any shit
But boy I finish plenty fights

Cassie, Abby, Shane and Cory
Never Forgotten, Forever Young
I woke up this morning
And tried to write to you
I sat there for hours
But the words just would

tore your family apart, sin by sin
Where I live, it happens literally, limb from limb
So write this down in your pancakes so you won't forget it
I kill

pettiness any inquiry
To the faithful variations are not lies
Music by Dying Fetus John Gallagher, Shane Beasley, Trey Williams
Revisionist Past from

Fight

Dem Franchize Boyz

Dem Franchize Boyz

2004

Like ya just get cocked,
By them head got track,
Hit you with a gallaba treat like a virgin that wanna hit ya cherry mama,
I prefer tha white meat

Mobsta's

Kool G Rap

Roots of Evil

1998

Over there by the derby, buy they dirty devils from me 
 to keep my paper sturdy, yo word G 
 I ain't afraid to get my hands dirty, you heard me? 
 I

But you put me through it dawg
Feeling like I’m nasty when I’m listening to Shane
I’m hella Inspired I’m taking my baby to Paris
I’m eating the carrots

long y'all been sleepin' on me
My day ones are just my homies
I'mma go wide
Shane by the side
Scalin' new heights
My flow tight
Lyrics ignite
Give you

Hello, welcome, this is the brain
Of the man with a name who flies with the cranes
From the land of the Jains
And the land of the Shanes

a mass exodus
This is Hiphop, we rate you by your lyrics
Schemes n' punches; we could care less about your gimmicks
I'm bigger than you; got a cosign from

attacking us all, they just breed hate 
We all come with our flaws
Be real, some fake

Back when I rolled the dice
I had more Vices than Shane Smith
Whiskey

mics
Thor's gettin the job done right for sure
And I'm warning all you candy wrappers
Fake toys and wack emcees
Step to me and be decapitated by the beat

Yeah
Shane B on the beat
Corrupt Clique Galaxy
Get down get low
Get loose and we gone get thowed
A get down get low
I got whatcha need so let's go