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better
Tell me why I'm surrounded by all these drama setters
Tell me why I went and got it but it's not enough
I dealt with so much bullshit just to light

Lately I've been feeling so cold my heart is ice
Break the bank when I go hit the scene treat it like a heist
Girl I get the interest in me wanna be

Give it what I got
Nobody's gon drain my energy
I will never stop
I'm motivated by enemies
Setting up shop
So everybody remember me
And no I am not

everything like a city tourist
I'm eating all these rappers food, 
Show me where's the porridge
Somebody sleepin' in my bed and I swear she's foreign (ha)
So I

a John Deer.
Girl you ain’t gon ever find that shit that you gon find here.
When it come to gettin paper I’m a pioneer.
You give me the time and the place,

I spent the winter in the woods with a beat machine
Just me, the echobox and the evergreens
I sat still on the top of a hill
So I could get a little

that was planted by a dreaming young man

Touring the world, big crowds, big shows,
Big bucks, photos, autographs where he goes
Found those of his family

Coffee Shop

Kottonmouth Kings

High Society

2000

I'm in the mellow yellow, hello, hello
Smokin' double purple just me an my girl
Richter shows up ready to puff
We start smokin' snuff, don't bluff no

No Mercy

Flesh-N-Bone

T.H.U.G.S.: Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls

1996

muthafuckin' gangstas
All the way from New York to muthafuckin' Cleveland
Terror Squad, muthafuckas

[Flesh]
I'm (comin') to get ya, comin' to serve a brother
Me

they was moving slow
They the same ones who fell off but not me man I needed more
I'm bout my give and go
Give me beats I'll give you flows
Show me love

away
It must be all the snow ahhh it must be all the yae
or the dusty Chardonnay. Trust me, you must be off your face
Dustin Poirier, I knock the snot

and make the escape.
Show me the way to your soul
A place they can never find us.
Tonight I have sinned for your love, and now we must walk
Through

Be Yo Self

Big Syke

Be Yo Self

1996

involve murders never solved my brother,
Followed around by the federal undercover
They want to smother a killer
I'm the nigga yo hood hate
Fuck wid me

If all else fails, I'll get back to what I know
Rachet for my foes, watching for it fallin take a stab at it was snow
Long john jacket for the cold

Like like like we should
By the Queens and our God
So we will never fall
Multiply fences
Like John Wall
Standin tall
You don't even know the fall
Ahh!
I

Yeah
Boogz what's good man
Hef what's good man
You know he we rockin man
John Doe in the building man
Stupid niggas
Yeah
These old heads they trap

killers on like every block
Wit a mop clean a nigga up turn him into John Doe
Want some
Meatball or the half got em going by the lump some
Trust none

If ever lost
If you're human
When you're fragile
Do they answer, decrease the weight of your fall?

It's like the world cast a spell on me
It's like

(Xayo)
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
I'm about to deadass record you, you heard
I'm 'bout to put y'all niggas in the track
I love you too,

though
Seven hells for yo sins I call your man John Doe
Ain't backin' down to haters cause all I show is love
Blowin' out that weed smoke time to share

you never know ask about me you don't know me I'm JayR winners only I pop my shit 50 deep same way I do by my lonely late night I'm in  the D I had

the night with Randy Rhoads
Cliff Burton shows me for whom the bell tolls
The dirty deeds I did, Bon Scott wouldn’t mind
And a substitute for Keith Moon ist

felonies gone
Cover stories, John Gotti, celebrity door
These niggas coon, shuck and jive
Ain't concerned with the ghetto
Illuminati celebrities who worship

will shut tight and lock behind you (Yes they will)
Because my floor will be launching me to outer space
To go see a John Summit set or something (Hell