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obstacles, so my home life just gotta be
A place where I can roll a J, enjoy my day in harmony
I got a lot on my mind
They got a lot of shit planned
I

(yeah)
My mind is steady trippin', hope this weed'll eat my brain
Bitch, I hope it simulate my brain (yeah)
T'd up in the cut, I call it Mr. Getaway

borin'
VIP, lil' bitch, I'm important
Might get some weed, might get it imported
We don't have problems, we solve it and sort it
If you don't got my

her-
Don't give a fuck, that was just us (hoo)
2017 when I walked in the foyer
And the first thing I said when I first got done by the Jacks
"Go talk

USA

The Tossers

The Emerald City

2013

welcomed in houses by us all

With Mayor Daley on the wall
Our lady, J.F.K., them all
We will break our bread with you
Because we are nobodies fool

Gangsta Walk

Deviuz

Montana Trax: The Boy Somethin' Great

2006

automatic uzi's wit da tommy gun clips
Make you boys take them paper pep poppers of your hip

Young pimp smoke weed
Don't stoke might sip
4 5'ths
With

Monumental Continental

4th Avenue Jones

Stereo: The Evolution of Hiprocksoul

know they got them bricks that rock
My boy Mod hit us off with some heat to speak on
The average M.C. need weed to be gone

Monumental life forms, who

Hard Ball

Killa Tay

Snake Eyes

2000

the spot, crackin today
Unpluggin niggaz, mean muggin niggaz, passin the J
My block, I keep my squad tight, we make them nights
Ridin dirty through the MIA,

Freestyle Session

H.S.E.

Hustlaz Stackin' Endz

1999

I recollect, do a song with J-Mack
Uh to describe my house in one word, nigga I'm living so laid back
Now I got a escalator, matter fact I got

Street Life

Daz

Greedy

2001

called up
The shit I spit how shit get caught up
Get rid of mycrow bar before a person 14-5
The shit niggaz gotta do try 2 get high
As time fly by so

J.U.I.C.E. Is in the House

J.U.I.C.E.

100% Juice

2001

J-U... Molemen..
Yo, this one right here was made in Heaven..

[hook]
*I haven't even started my reign, I'm only drizzling*
*So whoever want

my teachers
Smoking weed under the bleachers
Cutting out and gluing pictures
Carrying my CD player
Sucking on a Now or Later
Sour Apple was

like gills
You ain't eaten till your money on the millz

Don't ask where im from you can
Tell by my face tats
Go against the gang we gone
Leave that

shrábnu všechny pesos
Pro ne hořím jako weed
Stoupám jako dým
Mám flow jak oheň co hoří
Sem světlonoš uprostřed temnoty
Kterej září jako Gándhí
Trochu

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