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pill
Steel shit gunning down a red hill
Bullet blue dots, yeah they just a shill
Human fire back with a chill kneel
But the gods don't want they prayer

ain’t no street gon save ya
They lookin out to grave ya
Maybe enslave ya 
My prayers are with ya if you lookin for a savior
Good luck with that while some

a diss
I don't give a fuck about no bitch, she can suck my dick
All these lil' niggas mad, cause I'm gettin' rich
Yeah, bitch, better stay mad
Got my

I can be hell but it's true 
Can I call you baby?
Can you be my friend?
Can you be my lover up until the very end?
Let me show you love, oh, I don

fast
Pops told me don't chase no ho, that's how you lose your money
No man should call me lil' bro cause no man did shit for me
I remember I had to kick

't mind me ho
In love with stereo
I walk around in rags yea
I wear my lovers clothes
I've never been discreet same time
I'll never be exposed
They say we

Tell Them MF's We Made It

Crooked I

Apex Predator

2013

smokers and E-pillers
You don't like us, so what, the freaks feel us
Onion booty and some yoga pants
She got that 'won't you come bend me over stance
I

American Pie

Catch 22

Washed Up! EP

1999

busting is your ass if you don't sell those records & 
tapes, kid.
I do my work.

You ladies better run for cover,
Cuz I'm the lyrical lover I

Cross 'Em out and Put a 'K

Westside Connection

Bow Down

1996

roots
So kill the action, punk, hoochie bitches clown
Nigga get your sag on and keep your pants legs down

Check it! Ho shut your mouth and get naked!

infinite
I don't pose, no gimmicks
I don't know no limits
Put my whole soul in it
It's that Northwest classic
It's that
It's that

Ho said a poet must learn

vámonos
Handshakes of snakes and pig lovers
We don't honor those
No respect for snitches and niggas
Who don't abide the code
There's rules we abide by to be

don't want me
(Why why)
Act like he don't even know me
All because he says
He feeling pressured by me
Sounds like a hypochondriac
Or low down little boy

and help us chill


If this comes as shock or hits you like a bulldozer
Picture me with a Jew ‘fro dressed up like Spinoza
So don't hate, ‘cause I'm a lover

No Love for the Roadie

Catch 22

Washed Up and Through the Ringer

2001

reamin
Still pigeon-holed status quo sucks 'cause I haven't changed.

No love for the roadie?
Yo man, you're the roadie, you don't...
Seven members, seven

wrote this song
In a hotel room overseas on tour
Where I'm feeling myself 'cause
I'm all alone
I don't know where one day it hit me
Hanging by his room

the tears, all the prayer

Save us time
If you rollin' Ima ride
Please don't pay no mind
sing along between the lines

Catchin' bodies with the vibes
Only plan

Courtesy

PRhyme

PRhyme

2014

with your ho, don't matter it's still appropriate to scope at it
Living life with no balance, driving drunk on co-pilot
Driving 'till I total it
I'm

reason you don't like me (Aye)
Left cheek, right cheek
Yo bitch like "pipe me"
All these jealous homies wanna fight me (Aye)
Left wing, right wing
I'm

it personal, I just had to upgrade

Bridge: [Anjel]
'Cause you used to by my lover
Used to be my ace
And now I don't wanna see your face
See, you just

on Adderall, add 'em all, count the digits
I'm fighting hard like Buster Douglas, wanna give her good sex
Bros say J Fowl, I know you get the hoes wet
Don

her cameras, my paint on her
I found my lover and best friend
I keep her by my side like my weapon
And I'm still in love, I can't pretend
She the only

make me
Take chances again if they under estimate me

Say your Prayers count your blessings
Grab your weapon grip it tight
Cause tonight I sport my put

would've sounded like this
I don't know nobody holdin' down their town like this
A young prince who came from the underground like this
Since the Dungeon,

'Member bitches tryna style me up, now they don't turn me down (oh)
'Member used to tryna fit in, now a nigga standing out (oh)
I remember, I remember