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Dedication

Mr. Lil One

South Siders Chapter Thirteen, Vol. 1

2000

cause I felt in my gots
Never run my life, in the back by your own
How I felt all alone, then I felt shot us to the left
The they came around, when they

Black Texas Dirt

Buck Owens

The Kansas City Song

1970

Mama and papa spent the very best years of their life on the west Texas farm
Tryin' to scratch a livin' from the black land dirt that traded them

out let it bang
I could be ya Clyde & we could charge it to the game
I said how you doin lil mama, what's ya name?
I can take you where i'm from lil

My life is currently under construction
Mama said get in your bag so i got in my duffy
Get too close my brother bussing
She grab my attention i'm

on some, "Stay solid" shit, used to make play by the colleges
JP brought Mason Turner, our sense the road was a major earner
Nigga, my life full

I just gotta make my mama proud, I gotta make her smile
It's still on lil' Kurt, still free to guide
Only gripe, I hope them niggas switch inside
Play

this motion
Double cup of koolina, I call that shit potion
Roll up a backwood, and I smoke till it's roaches
Then call up lil mama, she wet as a ocean

I told her come through so I booked her a flight
Lil mama she bad just mine for the night
Roll up the loud ima gone and ignite
Went left on my own

Of
This 40 on my hip it got a 30 pop out the damn cut leave a opp shirt so bloody
He might shit hisself so I got one of lil mama huggies haha
Ain't shit

Ghetto Rain

Silkk the Shocker

Made Mann

1999

I hustle because I got feed me family 
I got families to feed, I got feed my mama, 
I got to feed big mama, I got to feed my cousin, 
I got to feed

Thirty clip hangin' low like my thang (grrah, bah)
Been sippin' drank so my voice a lil' strained
Okay cool, bitch, go get hit by a train (bitch, get

on a Rise, 
-
Raised by the dark Side, 
Till I discovered Light, 
Green bar Sunlight, 
Washed me hellur Nice, 
Time to Colonise, 
Every lil Light, 
With this

lose
Look at my niggas they all troops
She don't want chips she wanna argue
Now I got chips like its all cool
Naw naaaaw 
We live by mob rules
Look

Long way home
Long way home
Well say lil homie
Put your gun down
Ill be the first to say
The streets ain't fun now
The same ones glorify it

Uh
Yea
Yea
Yea
Can you
Turn me up a lil bit
Yea
Glooks
Nov
Mama said not to call em pigs anymore
I'm aging by the day they don't see me as a kid

it gone go
Napoleon told me just go by the book
Think and Grow Rich
Stupid lil bihh
(Yeah)
I woke up this morning from dreamin bout money then took me

in my pocket
I still keep that nine in my holster
But right now I just want my goddamn lil baby
I just want a lil bit of love from my mama my heart

Last 9-5 I'll work
On my mama
Niggas be 50+
Ain't chasing commas
Be rhe first millionaire
In my family I promise
Let these hoes kno
Lil nigga stay

Anybody touch my girl yeah there life imma' take it (Mhm)
Baby come fuck with me, you see the money I'm making
Yeah Beamer or SRT if you want it lil' mama

back what you deserve
I made it clear that you ain't bout this life lil bitch you nervous
My steppers 'bout to hit your block and you know they be

I'm in this bitch posted up by the store
Got a Glock on my hip better duck when I blow
Mama was on my ass had to scrape a bag
Had to get this shit

skrrt til we hit yo mailbox
Lick me like ice cream and i drip like McFlurry
Cartiers got my vision a lil blurry
Mama im comin back home i promise
Andale

Into This Overtime
Wake up early, just to getting to the grind
Tick, Tock lil homie, can't be really ,Wasting no more time
No more telling lies, open up

pills hope dey don't think ima miss
Ion think I ever have but if I did he heard da hiss
Made em piss
Da am's I work my ass off put that on my mama
Had