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Just for niggas acting shifty
Sticks and stones break bones
But the gat'll kill you quicker
Especially when I'm drunk off the liquor
Smoking blunts by

and cheers that we free,
God told me, son, give these haters no choice,
So I'm bout to spend a mall on some Rolls Royce's
---------
So I'm bout to spend a mall

before get in a jam
You had his life in your hands, just walked away like you did what you can
You really think that we playin'? Till you see choppers

on your case
Send a text to Bagg, boy you on your way
Don't get caught up in these streets, you one hit away
I sit down with Bloc tell him you young but

Yo, yo, yo, son
You ever felt a funny vibe
What you supposed to do?
And ya mans ain't ya mans
And ya friends ain't ya friends
And ya money ain't

The Pj's

Pete Rock

NY's Finest [Bonus Track]

2008

of hallow tip round
Turn the fuckin' sound up
My cup runneth over Hennessey, the Bill Bixby
Ninja Scroll, niggaz that roll
My son did four in the hole

your son is gone
Don't take that bait and come this way boy you might lose your dome
The system boobie trapping niggas like the kid left home

I don't keep a tab on the hoe
All up by my goals, I don't give a damn about your post
See you on the other side, looking at your ghost
Mean no

Dior
So Many things I afford

Our Lives ain't ran by situations
But the interactions
If you poor or you be rich you gotta live your essence
Keep Love she

Honky Tonkin' Fool

Doug Supernaw

Encore Collection

1997

do this honky tonkin' fool
One favor when I die

Roll away my tombstone
Put this jukebox in its place
Make damned sure 'Your Cheatin' Heart'
Is

break
If I get sent away again
I just hope that you can read this
And understand that I mean it
Your son is one of a kind
I just wish you would

bake nigga pour up a drink
Live and have fun nigga come to your dreams

Roll up a proper spliff an sittin' hot as shit
Dedicating every blood to my

Kelly Holmes
I need a medal for it, so it's set in stone
I'm smellin' louder than a megaphone
But I got focus with it
The fee's a shooter without

the England squad, you'll get dropped
I hunted you down in front of the kop
Now, I'm at the table topped
Swipe you away you got mopped
In this hunted game,

but they don't live by it
Same ol', different year
I'm more than a bit tired
Lately I feel like I'm just ready for some big riot
Can't be assed with it

can still, marry your own son
and I do not wanna know anyone who wants to live in this crazy town, you might as well put me down
I still remember our

She live by the Son
And you can tell how she shining
There no other way
That I could even describe it
I seen all my dreams shattered
Placed sunshine

by being with you every night take all my fears away
Had me open I ain't give no fucks what none of my peers would say
Id roll two blunts and smoke one

It's that motherfucking scumbag
Breaking in your crib for the loot now
I come back every other week 'til you move out
I son that pussy boy
Ain't shit

Life

Big Ed

The Assassin

1998

it, they called his momma
Told her, no joke, we got your son, she updated me on da drama
Her voice trembled, she was hysterical
The bounty was a hundred

your demise
What? You're surprised all by my size?
It isn't wise, don't try to defy
It's okay to cry you won't survive 
I can hang with the guys, seeing

got his Son sin is pending
He is the alpha and ending
Many have fallen away
Not black and white they den fell for the gray
Not in the Bible, they den

on the ground Jesus, it's your son that I must confess
If that was all to it, all my sins would be at rest
Lord, send your spirit, I know you are my all
I'm stuck

away
Livin' somewhere south of heaven
Take it day by day, just dealin' with depression
Shot after shot, guess I'll never learn my lesson
Goin' shot for