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for this
The luck of the draw call it a full court
Stacking morals in the drawer don't care anymore
Everyone around me I ignore
Another year flown by

While these imposters give you a bowl of superstition
It's GOD over Money honey, the New Edition, 
I make my peace by bathing beneath the crucifixion

Let's hit the six, we don't do no drive-by stop and let me hit
Attach the switch if he bend this corner watch me flip the whip
Got his Lo' cause that

what you say
You get carried away, you can get shot, carried away (uh)
Now here's a list of MC's that can kill you in eight bars
50, um, Gator and Nas

invasion
I fill up a nigga, like four cups
Asshole by nature, give no fucks
I kill a nigga dead, no toetrucks
It's me, nigga, don't look tough
Don't take

itching he ready to kill
He said big bro man give me a steal
I'm off the drank ion do the seals
My young niggas rob we do not steal
King of this shit I'm

Smack Dab in the Middle

Jeff Hamilton

Blues & Beyond

2008

soul

Ten Cadillacs, a diamond mill
Ten suits of clothes to dress to kill
A ten room house, some Bar B Q
And fifty chicks not over twenty-two

won't go, nigga
Ay bounce to that ass, I'm tryna see how low it go, baby
Back on the block, pussy come and get me
Get me mad enough, now I drop a 50

You

riding all these niggas dick[01:47.52]You a bitch, you a ho, if there's static, we on go[01:50.10]If you don't understand what I'm saying, just let me

Pac is destiny kid
Before ya lick, ya pop, stop testin' me bitch

[chorus:]
Homie you think you tough (what)
Think we won't fuck you up (punk)
Even

Killin niggas, I'm numb, it ain't blurry
Games is out
Where bro?
Why He Bugging?
Outside
Finally getting to
The money
Fall off
One by One
Realized
Ain't

Sippin that lean in my new limousine I post up in the back of that hummer
This gas cost me fifty, it hit like a cizzy Like 500 racks on a Bentley

you get smacked
I'ma kill her with my tongue that daffy duck quack
Yo bitch want dick like I'm Magneto
No Taco Bell taco I wanna burrito
One man band no

On the road to riches
Keep a four pound for obstacles
In the inner pocket of my mobster suit
Where I'm from a bum'll kill you over
A crumb and not lots of loot

Don't Give Me No Bammer

RBL Posse

Phat Blunts: Rap Unda Tha Influence

1996

A-be	, our name: see
And you gotta pause when you get to the D
D for dank, D for drink
But not D for the dope that's stackin my bank
There's only two

bleeding

Kill my competition
With no repetition
It's so damn efficient
When you know how get in
Inside of their head
Let's not pretend
That we won't end
So

help
Shawty told me she can do it by herself
We making that money multiply
We don't give a fuck about the otherside
That make you a hoe you hang with

Think I'm playin bitch I'm not
That's the drugs in me
Fuck I be smoking all exotic ain't no lungs in me
Ima good nigga but I'm slimey don't you start with

Make sure everybody can hear me
One of the youngest niggas running this, they fear me like 50
Growing up, I knew I'd make a difference, king in my

Fuck ya life it don't mean shit to me
Selling cigarettes now you cannot breathe
Had to hit the bitch was threat to me
She's was 8 years old, well she

A three cornered hat
How about that
Tea for three
You, he, and me
Just three different Gangs
With the same bang bangs

So now I'm 'tAnq N tONic'
Maybe even

A three cornered hat
How about that?
Tea for three
You, he, and me
Just three different Gangs
With the same bang bangs

So now I'm 'tAnq N tONic'
Maybe even

glass as a shard so deep
Could we have lived in harmony
Would you have lived without harming me
The way I live, I hardly sleep
Since the stars are too far

down
Takin' you down to the ground
No sound, your body never found
You can't stop me even when I sleep
Even when you're countin', I'm takin' out your