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submerged, got no time silly,
100K is old got my mind a Milly,
Still a human with his urges, I tend to ignore it til it surges,
Urge for da nut got me textin

by my side we both doing what we think is right
Only live once in this life whatever you do better think it twice
There's a whole lotta sticks in

Never makin it past the blinds
I was slighted by porch lights
Curtailed them for fair assumption
Distractions not welcome
Least to the lonesome
Least

Cross my heart, I swear to slide
I'ma take yours before you die
It's your choice, you run or hide
There you go, switchin' your sides
4-5 bullets, running

everywhere with your gun
This beef ain't over, it's barely begun
Parking up carelessly, I'm there at your drum
You'll get shot in your chest
It might tear

to my grave
Foreverotten slave

Who replaced the love with hate
It's so dark in this place
Run away, from shame, impossible
Run to painful death, by

there right where you stand
I’m a young gangstar who got schooled by his grandpa
He gave the wisest words a guy my size ever heard
And now I’m giving that

Going zombie on a bitch
I don’t need
All my mentions on repeat
Just a shorty in the heat
And crib right by the beach
This is who I'm supposed to be
I be

to stop loving you this way)

It's unavoidable
The way you're so good to me
Your love is so true
Something in all that you do
There's something about

the line like a kicker
And he got them flags all in the air, I think It's a riot out there
Go to the window, tell me what you see outside
And you playing it

Be Yo Self

Big Syke

Be Yo Self

1996

call me for no motherfuckin' reference
Nigga be yo self

Chorus

Verse 2:

Have you really flipped kis, about yo cheese, stackin' Gs
Or is it all

Pack came in gotta get it off, money to be got im tryna get it all
All I gotta do is make one call, be a man bout mine im stand tall
Get the pack off

up off of me 
Thirsty bitch take a drink take a seat before you faint 
Yeah i do this rap shit but a rapper what i aint 
Pay attenion to the math if it

know
Start over
Again
Again
Four years go by
Your feelings don't change
Insanity's your credit card and drinking
Secret words are said by me
You on shore

fire
Live, die, life's a cycle
Low, high, change is frightful
Why, why, do they try to
Control the eternal
I sit back observe an let nothin' get on my

of it's resources
The four horses, plus the apocalypse
Rocking this planetary takeover
And there ain't nothing stopping it

Interchangeable, shatter your

was by far the most deranged
People often ask me for stories about the man
And the one that sticks in my mind the most
Well, it goes a little something

(Bobby that shit hard), uh

Once upon a time in a hood called Dellwood
This lil' nigga named Rahli use to rap and sell good
Got into it with them

But really I aint make it out yet
Imma brick baby but wont born in the projects
I moved there later then I learned how to pop shit
Niggas in the a going

at Jacob's home because he was so close to us
He showed me my first rap albums, Speakerboxx, Stankonia
And when we stayed at Luis's, it was N six four

nighttime blazing
There's no better feeling or a scene to replace it
Different time, past age outer space man
V8 redline blastoff no brakestand
And I'm off

again
The car ride is silent
Inside my mind incites violence
That's what depression'll do
Convince you you don't deserve to be free from you
It's a hell

there ain't no way around it
I started from the bottom
now they all applauding
123 c4
You speaking deady on my name shots main core
I'm trick-or-treating

of the road
My life on a slope
The size of my lows
The size of my gonads
Knowing that this'll tear you in fours
Oh, you wanna end it, nigga?
End up in a pickle