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cash this check
They making me soft cause they all on my dick
Can y'all give me a break no you is not my chick
Change my voice on this beat and I feel

Guess Who's Back

Scarface

Fastlane, Pt. 1

2002

chea
Kanye West on the track (whoo!) Chi-Town, what's going on now?
Can I talk to y'all for a minute? Lemme talk to y'all for a minute
Just gimme

already know I say it with my chest
I aint got time for the nonsense Yall better watch this
I came to rock this boat
Yall be gettin mad when I clock in
Open

when these gangsta' poets start to
Flow it you respectin' us
You think' I'm bluffin'
But it ain't nothin' for you to get choked
Or get smoked, by me

of divine
I am ready to conquer the world ready for the whole grand design
Let me spread my wings as I free my mind (Yeah)
I ain't come here to play neither

(We ain't goin' nowhere)
Yeah
(We ain't goin' nowhere)
Yeah
This shit sounds like when the gates of hell open, nigga
It's that "Mad Max Beyond

by any means necessary
BAMN
This ain’t the average or the ordinary
Finna be here for awhile, not temporary 
We never focus on op or an adversary 
Cause

fooled
By this fassfood

Don't mean to be rude dude
But thats what they call fassfood
This sht is for real
This ain't no fkn interlude

I eat she eat she

watch but I
Ain't got no time for em
Stacking up all this change
Stacking up all this change
So many niggas in the way
Can't enjoy the game
So many pounds

and surrounded by no one
My job was well done, then I remember the truth
I remember the fact that I'm stuck here wasting my youth, chasing my dreams for some cream

holy than thou, y'all got us pouring out these 40's
For the heavy amounts of people we done lost from toting
Killers say they protecting and serving, act

y'all my last ?
I was down on my knuckles ain't nobody throw me a bag
It's a Price difference I used to go in malls and look at tags
Now I give this bitch

ain't no simp for no bitch I will cater
Y'all thought I was done, revive on occasion
I'm just having fun send you to your maker
Smoke in my lungs
I gotta

We murder at the show 

Hol up wait
This ain't what you ready for
Hol up wait
This ain't what you ready for
Hol up wait
This ain't what you ready for

before/
I threw Zeus lightning striking titans precise and dripped red hot magma blood for writing this shit/ my flow is oceans I gave Poseidon life with my

Yeah turn my vocal way down for this one
I gotta get some shit off my chest
Turn that beat up, that shit hitting beautifully
Yeah, all over the place

clappin'
I know y'all start to turn up when I start rappin'
It's because all my my spits is factions
Music believable cause' I ain't cappin'
Now I'm ready

ain't scared of no man cause she kept my k tied
I ain't ever have to ask
Bitch always ready to put on her mask
Smile at me Said she love me I laugh
I love

ain't letting fans down no mistake
Can't hold back I'm steady they slouching I'm straight
Ain't no cap I'm ready them clowns is afraid
They going insane,

tennis
Ha, they ain't ready for that shit
They ain't ready for that shit
Take it back, take it back like this
Yeah, all I do is rhyme
All I do is get this

getting ready with my dependents yea
Y'all thought I died I been chillin in the deep end with a red, yellow
And a chocolate one imma sink my teeth in
You

distance
Took a while and I'm still here
I've been doing what I need to
Motherfucker I ain't know y'all
I've been still on that same shit
Y'all know I told

(dohhht its not working)
(dohhh- its not, oh I got hold on)
do-oh-ht
(better get ready, count up the veggies)
(better get ready, count up

ain't got no class with this
Airplanes, ready for take off
Unchained, feel like a stray dog
And Only God knows
Who imma inspire
The young man with a plan