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can do it up, private jet around the land
Go tan on the yacht, dock by the sand
I'll put it all in your hands
Just as long as you understand that you

But they're phony
They bitches, they can blow me
You can't control me
Try to tie me down, but you cannot hold me
You are not the homie
Mother fuckers

I'm the cowboy (Let's go, let's go)
Kidnap, tie your ass down like a cowboy (Tie your ass down, let's go)
Heard bitches like horses and cows, I'm

will get you by tonight
Just a little push `n` you`ll be smilin`
La da da, Oh yeah, yeah

So you play your albums and you smoke your pot
And you

La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la (ooh la la)

I, mother of my house
Vow to keep my f-ing mouth to myself
You make me smile, I vow to love thy hater
I

love
No matter what you do money
Stack your guns and ones
Is you with me? 
Well throw your hands in the air
All my thugs and soldiers
Fuck it even

tie gag
Forget the life had, now we all rebels
Everything burnt down includin' the ghetto
We can see 4 miles the land it's major rubble
And debris from

five, high five with my guys
We don't even do drive bys, hop out and pop maltas

Put a nigga on a tie dye then move, move
If you selling guns what's

team
Yours
I lost my pride
Alright
I pray to god
Without having to die
Get on the bus
Fix that tie son
Talking suicide
Mmhmm how fucking rad
Talking

Ill whack your right hand man then pull up on you like here catch this
You'll look down and see it was the gun I used now with your prints 
You'll go

But you must be aware that a fly can be swatted by a BK tray (oh, boy)
By the way, yo, here's yours
I know your just sweating me 
So, baby, kill

But you must be aware that a fly can be swatted by a BK tray (oh, boy)
By the way, yo, here's yours
I know your just sweating me 
So, baby, kill

you can't catch
Your brain ain't your main flex, G Regardless I been fire
My Lyrics are loud neighbors; It's hard to forget when you live by them
Got my

Theme from the Movie "Manhole"

Grace Slick

Manhole

1974

He'll come back on the circle
He's not gone, he's just going around 
Oh going around, ooh ooh around

Don't tie him down, he wants to run 
Give him

a felix brother
PeeWee he a felix brother
We the felix brothers, nigga
We the felix brothers
We'll cut your body into pieces
Send it to your mother
VVS'

Episodes

Lootpack

Soundpieces: Da Antidote!

1999

[Kazi] 
I'm down with all the illest  ain't no crabs all around me 
So put your head together  you still couldn't find me 
Where I be and how I

Cannon

T.I.

Live from the Trap

2007

da da da di I'm free got the butters 
Got the green and got the tan got the whole enchilada.
Homie know I'm inside of your house,
Tie up your

a fly wearing a tie?"
down by the bay
(down by the bay)
where the watermelons grow
back to my home
i dare not go
for if i do
my mother will say,
"did you

Family Crisis

Mase

Movement

1999

World we don't stop
Mother fucker, put your deal on it
Mother fucker, put a mil' on it
Put yo' fuckin' ice grill on it
Put a mother fuckin' mil' on it

ass down like a cowboy (Tie your ass down, let's go)
Heard bitches like horses and cows, I'm a cowboy (Like horses and cows)
Sipping Jack 'til I'm

'em, kill 'em all, they shi-shi-shivering
I think they mad I put on my hood
Fuckin' Zimmermans
Racist when they tie me down with cases
Cause my hand got

I know you by the way you chew your hair
Always smacking your lips, spittin' everywhere
I know you by the way you tie your shoes
Always one by one,

With a about a million dollars with your mama
And sat down did an ALS challenge, huh
I stole that adlib from French, Bad & Evil back at it again
About

yard hit
Touch a pich fork, and my gun will click
So you say my raps are mean and uncalled for
Fuck you, and your mother's a whore
I'm cold blooded all I