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the chosen next in line
Send to slaughter your mankind
Rip the souls, born to die
No reason for you to try

I am the chosen next in line
Send
"Am I a good man? ..."

Take my hands out my pockets you can see my thumbs
Both of them turned green, from countin' the ones
Memorized by
Hoya, I saw ya
Man, niggaz'll stack nines for that Cola

Cause zips in my shit, I don't grow stems
Him got 14 karats, carrots and gold rims
Why say
back as a special guest by special request
And I want to thank my son for loaning me this microphone once again
They may have to wrestle to get it back
next lifetime
And to my children running around here 
Talking about how nice is they ice 
That they've already paid for twice
What karat is they gold
bla'!
Mini-14 like bla'!
Empty out another magazine like bla'!
Let a young nigga get by!
I kill 'em all when they try to kill my vibe!
I am the bad,
aim at them on purpose like bla'!
Mini-14 like bla'!
Empty out another magazine like bla'!
Let a young nigga get by!
I kill 'em all when they try
on a track by us
I've got to keep my mind clear so I don't bust
If you got bad breath then maybe try Scope
And if you wash your ass you best use soap
People
of inspiration
To let the next life off the hook
Or she'll say look what I had to overcome from my last life
I think I'll write a book

How long 'til my soul
of inspiration
To let the next life off the hook
Or she'll say look what I had to overcome from my last life
I think I'll write a book

How long 'til my soul
blowing in my soul
And I think I'm growing old

Flash the readies
Wot's, uh the deal?
Got to make to the next meal
Try to keep up with the turning
of inspiration
To let the next life off the hook
Or she'll say look what I had to overcome from my last life
I think I'll write a book

How long 'til my soul
and watched him fall.
Betrayed by his own body and the hunger in his soul
Duvalier was a dreamer after all.

Oh, it's hard to keep believing when you know
and watched him fall.
Betrayed by his own body and the hunger in his soul
Duvalier was a dreamer after all.

Oh, it's hard to keep believing when you know
call a pimp
That's what I call a gangsta
To the fullest, shit

I'm tryin' to make more cream
By every step to September 14th
That's my dream
So I
The next time that ol' devil tries to get the best of me 
I'll smash that bottle against the wall and know I'm finally free 
There's a devil in a bottle
child is infected 

Taste, see, feel and smell 
Nothing can stop this plague from expanding it's useless to try 
We stand by and look down as you try
that I'm carryin'
All these karats like I'm a fuckin' vegetarian
Niggas play, I bury them, why'all already knowin'
I threw up my arm and bitches
white just
Like fight night we be weighin' in
P.d is ma pieces 20 karats Jesus say amen
Tricked of with my new bitch
She was half black and Malaysian
dipped in twenty-four karats
If why'all niggas don't feel me, then I blame it on your parents
'cause Tash fuck it up, don't twist it up wit luck
My
twenty-four karats
If y'all niggas don't feel me, then I blame it on your parents
'cause tash fuck it up, don't twist it up wit luck
My style is cold like I
don't spend that bread
Cash out on new necklaces, 14 karat bracelet
Dibble dabble with the lean
Hi-Tech with the cream soda
As I whipped the yola
Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches

My mama told me save that money, bank accounts, don't spend that bread
Cash out on new necklaces, 14 karat bracelet
The girl next door has taste and style
She's lookin' so much better to me, yeah
Her flavor is hot as she passes by
Now I want her so much that it
on the concrete, bleed til the hand's numb
A way of life found, a rim stuck to a pole
An asphalt jungle, soul in the hole

Yo man, I got next!
Next? You ain't