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kind of vibe you wanna fight
Girl if you want this shit then its on sight
Bitch I’m nice
Watch this weed cloud double in size
Please don’t tell me

And I'm gonna be (I'm gonna be)
What I wanna be
My pain and melodies
Is a dream that's haunting me
Ion even gotta tech
Cuz we don't need no referee
And you

Black Fonzerelliz

Heltah Skeltah

Magnum Force

1998

what you wanna
Nowhere near ugly but some call me Rockness Monstah
I'm the heathen you was warned about by your momma
That'll never love you as much as I

Run it back when you see (yeah)
When the club refuse me, now they want to fuck Jacuzzi
Too much dank, I don't roll petty
I don't roll petty, I keep

B D A K I N G, Bitch I hang with them steppers, spend lots on my feet
If you want you a feature it come fee, I got a fur in my Uggs bitch it feel

reach the world? By all means keep pursuing it
But tell me, why they gotta diss the church
While they're doing it?
That's what I wanted to say, but I

You know I gotta drop something we in here

I've been making plays for a minute
Ladies know it's me
Since my jeans had a crease
I ain't never had

shake it, you can save it
Been did wrong by my loved ones
Peace of mind I would love some
Told mama I'm an artist
Back when it was me and Jarvis
Bullshit

You know I got a shank like Zelda
Never been a snitch like Velma
Why you think they had me in Belmarsh?
Sket in the trap called Elma she’ll do anything

Best put respeck on the kid
She give me top in the dinger
Nineteen plate Bimma
A gun in her bag and she thinks
I'm renting this shit babe
You ain't

yeah
She wants me
Shawty wanna ride yuh

I blew her back out inside a coupe
Choppa sing
Ratata
When a nigga shoot
He ain't gang pussy nigga yeah he

me, me
It IS WE, see?
I stand on the shoulders of peeps
That died before me.
But some shoulders are of kids, G!
Got shot by cops
Turn cell cams on...

seen
You come
Out your shell again
Only time can
Tell
Where we would
Stand

Lets just get out
And dance
New to the city
Show me
The ends
Tonight to
Be

tapped out
Threw D's on the G, I call her Seal, Blacked out

Gave him oral like a sermon
So he cop me David Yurman
And a Porsche, I'm pushin' Germans
Chop

them pounds I'm up in traffic
It's all about the fetti Yeah thought That you know
I get lots of fetti you can tell cuz it Show
Iced out my chain and you

a boss, me a Sim Simma
Man you should see my life, it gets litmus
I used to talk shit and now I’m talking 6 figures
Oh boy I’m G with the shit
You should

just play it smooth 
Don’t wanna end up like these old dudes 
In jail shoes 
Tellin old stories bout how I made moves
So keep it G 
Do my dirt by my

Talent wanna murder me
People talkin' shit ain't even heard of me
I went from park benches at
Night to first class flights
Huh, that's what you call takin'

She gon suck me like a Nic yeah she chiefin
Yeah that bitch a feein
Yeah she feeinin

Push up on my block I'm gon shoot you just for creeping
I told

fish scales out the fin



She wanna fuck me right beside her friend girl she say they twins



I been snipin out this 2 door striker know we swiped

and plastic batons
That’s blades with bro’s in whips, when the 4 door drifts you can hear that traction...
Tell a man trust me I’m a nice guy but step; anything

blazer
Unruly Russ, got no behaviour

Ay, unruly like Poppy feds wan' stop me
So I gotta do my job properly
I'm in love with dotty
You're pissed like potty