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Dimes of hard to the oils
10 dunt they gon pull us
It was dark dodging bullets
At the park with the bullies
Use the park don't you push us
Rip them off he

just move through these streets like a fucking centipede 

A thousandleggs hopping over putty graves 

I'm slicker than some oil out of slaves grave

it for sure
Wanted three end up throwing him four
On the stove he just watching it boil
Know its fire you can tell by the oil
Bitch you know I'm big

majesty
You can marry me today, girl all we need is drip

Drip (14x)
Yeah, yeah

(Verse 1)
Yeah, gotta be working my way, y'all having us lay in pile

out on the highway to hell

It's about time I checked the oil
I knew I was told to, but I went
Ten miles over not even a
Four leafed clover could help

Mockin
Comin reachin for yo gun
Unload the whole clip
Yo I'm still not done
Like You hit me 10 ten times
And I smile
Like it's fun
Watch your body twitch

hand
Marijuana plant gleam gold, you wouldn't understand
Light the biccy up it touch soul like it cooked by Sam
I heart you but you always want more,

of oil, we ain't use the same kind
I burn that midnight, you got a tame grind
Won't see me robbing by moonlight or daylight
My numbers are hard earned I

crying for only food to eat
Trillions barels of oil sold day by day
Still Ghetto people get no food to eat.
Our daughters are turning into prostitution
Our

Ooh, look how far we came
I'm goin' ten for ten, you wouldn't believe it
Pressure makes diamonds
My mom made a genius
Think about it, I just hold

Party at ten
Party of Tens
All of em friends
This just began
Counting my ends
Run me them calls like sprint
I'm in my some Clarks no Kent
Hotbox

longer have a choice
Spot in your top ten as long as I have a voice
Rolling a bubble joint laced with hashish oil
Has me on planet mars other words has me

of gratitude now I've found you
That body cute I might spoil you
10/10 girl you fine tuned
Bros chopping bricks just like kung fu
If you violate we gon find you

Arise, disaster spreads in the city of Krat
Tampered by a greater source of power
The streets flooded with blood, falling into madness
The great city

Say them people hit me Wednesday
I had made bail by Thursday
I was back at it on Friday
In the kitchen early Saturday
I ain't strike nothing till

Chains

R.A. the Rugged Man

Die, Rugged Man, Die

2004

It's gun trade inside of smokey apartments
Flow process, one nine, two tech, four revolvers
Coke overballing kettels, it's like we struck oil in

Yeah

Days feel short, long road night trips
We was workin' hard, nine to five by the day
Top caught up, whole life got flipped
Had good times

sunkist I'm on mix
Wock and red
This a Glock 40 on me but it's a .9 in the head
It shoot both of 'em
I be havin' modified guns
Transform somethin',

Bleed with rotten oil dish trail
Free to finda hot blade in ya wig line
ATF search the alpines for lost minds
Malnutritioned black Christian
Wishing for

an artery
The can't-figure-for-the-life-of-me why our army be
Overseas fighting, Bin Laden been hiding
Oil fields guarded, why the fuck soldiers been dying?

Double up the paper - got'ta triple the income 
She ain't talking business - got'ta give her the stiff arm

Invest in real estate - got ‘bout ten

by your core
Going deep into your soul

Red (4x)
I’m red (4x)

Not for fortune or fame but to eliminate the reign

Chorus
Hallelujah Hallelujah 4x

River to river I’m flowing bigger to deliver
Reach back into my

Wake Up

Mussilini

Coast II Coast [Screwed]

2003

a nigga be smoking the marijuana, and the dope all gone
A nigga right back, all alone
I had to regulate, or be surrounded by fakes
At all times looking