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Joker
And you was my holly quinn
Crazy about you in every way
You was my everything and I was ya puddin

I was a lot more than ya Nigga 
I woulda pulled

'm on the 9 now
Do the whole dash if I crash this for my moms now  
Word to my pops man your son was a soldier
Live long to be the villain fighting for my soul

midget
You ain't started I'm down at the finish
Getting fed and molested by women
Take a piece of advice get a nine to five and live regular life
Cause

kinda brolic now
Give it up
BK a'day, go hey shorty live it up
Laced up in anything, placed up cocksucker
It be the tuckers and the suckers
That 'll try

This the shit that I live for
This the shit that I'd die for
This the shit you can't fake dawg
This the shit you need God for

How long do you think

My shoes tired, tryna run up the band
No Chris Tucker, no Charlie Sheen
I'm all about that money talk
I'ma do my thing, I'ma do my thing

Talk about

You Ain't Gotta Lie (Ta Kick It)

Ice Cube

War & Peace, Vol. 2: The Peace Disc

2000

when you see them hundred smokes squirrel
Candied out while you spit yo' last on the pearl
The Don Daada, I'm hotta than holly watta
Wish I was your

People Pride
Let's put all that other shit Aside
Besides you know
We all human on the inside
Heaven bro
We will all live in paradise
Repent though
I

call that racial mixing moment
Now if Tucker Carlson says another fourteen words
I might have to kill two birds By OJ-ing a white girl
Fuck a T.E.R.F.

call it like you see it
Get the dial tone, I got to go
I can't do yes men or a brown nose
Can't be around those
Trendy nigga swagger, lost and found

in the nude
B.A.R., that's O.P. dude

All this shit in my head
Imagine when I go to bed
Is Tupac really dead
He said, she said again again
How it's

in some black suits
If I wanted nigga I could really catch you

I ain't tryna build a case
That's what feds do
Still remember how I fed you
Sleepin

motherfuckers up when we pass by
Until I die, live the life of a boss player, 'cause even when I'm high
Fuck with me and get crossed later, the futures in my

All Eyez on Me

2Pac

All Eyez on Me

1996

motherfuckers up when we pass by
Until I die, live the life of a boss player, 'cause even when I'm high
Fuck with me and get crossed later, the futures in my

They ask me " how you doin nigga?" I'm doing good doing well
Cooking up, hoping it'll sell
Surrounded by my niggas and some bad hoes can't ya tell?

feelin' like I'm Cameron Pruitt
Motion flow like fluid
Skid up all black, it's game time in the city that's how we do it
Whippin' these scats and cats, we

Danny Phantom
Get turned into ash, the moment I catch him
I see it now do not ask how it happened
I'll be in the booth if there's anyone asking
No I can't

peep how they tryna do Tay-K,
Got like 300 pound left in my savings,

Dreads in my head like i listen to reggae,
Staying in school, competitive fool,
So

life
No matter what I do I'm gonna tryna do it right
No matter how I live i'm gonna tryna live bright
(Live it bright)
Im into my music to stack it
Im in

ain't easy
Why do you think the mandem
Rarely ever see me
Why do think I gave up dreams of a CD
Why do you think I splash as
Soon as I see P's chief Keef

My Best Friend

Mr. Serv-On

Life Insurance

1997

Together, till death do us part.
Let it be my death cause I want you here till the end.
To see how much love I got for you, how much love.
Together

chan, don’t call me Chris Tucker
Oh I thought you were a fan, how you got me looking hotter
Now that I'm your man, let’s do this shit proper
Now that I

hard so I'm known worldwide
I play hard like Memphis Depay
They get pushed back like Virgil Van Djik (Stay back)
I like cash that's how you live life

I’m Fuck till you cum 
You fucking me for gain 
How are we the same 

You better bus it to the train it 
Ain’t no dirt up on my name 
I’m wilding in