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don't want no problems lets figure this out by the end of the week
Be about it or be let it be, either way they believe what they see
Playing slick but

Gotta show these niggas I ain't no punk
Razor with a straight edge
I ain't talking CM Punk
Killer on your heels
Don't get killed
Cuz he's on the hunt
I

down my face in a rapid flow
All because a couple homies asked how fast the car would go
I'm living life on the edge with no new fear of death
And that's

solid
All money in till I rest my style is polished, uh
Black cars down Sunset we in California
Tryin to make a name for ourselves don't make ya momma

Sunny days in September, sunny Days in September 
That's all I can remember 
Broke down cars and flashbacks That I don't want to remember 
I held you

the edge before jumping down
Can't feel my legs man I'm buzzing
These games help my braincells by numbing them
Lonely boy, going home now I'm cumming

you cannot use me
I don’t fuck groupies put you in a movie
Directed by Kubrick i’m close to the edge
'Bout to make history licking my
Fingers while

show you a side that 
No one could ever get used to
Can't believe I 
Went to three different high schools 
Y'all remember water fights by Atlantic mall

and throwing them to edge like we 88 on the field
I'm talking bout this, it's over your head, these niggas don't listen for real
I pull out that switch and you

Ils commencent à critiquer d'autre gens
Qui eux n'ont pas le temps de le faire car ils sont

I am trying to move but stuck in the endless maze of my

the city yelling Go. 
All across the city they backdoor. 

Im a slimey nigga for show. 





Designer shit cost a lil mo. 

I can tell by your appearance if

slurping me up like a Danimal
I'm beating her down off the percs, she like boy
you got stamina
Edge of the bed, I put on a show
I kilt her like Tommy,

maintain, you know? Holla! (yeah)

[Napolean - Verse 1]
The streets is a mother fucker, and I done said it before
Drive-bys, crack heads knockin at your front

goes by and I want this to last 
So I can reflect and be happy on the past 
Art should be timeless and not just trend 
These people pushing projects

and have a nigga late
How bout this
We can take yo car and you can top me off driving slow on the interstate
Ion give a fuck bout no drive by
Ion give a damn

ever 
Where I done start my endeavors I'm worshiping God but I talk to the Devil 
Cause in my heart I'm a rebel 
Bump in the car w the treble 
We already

the projectile pro, grab the trench knife hold it
By the edge I hone and toss dead eye throw
Ya head is where I'm gonna etch my Coat of Arms
Kingpin X, look around

For cheddar we mash on sight
I done came a long way
Ain't no time to be being broke
United for cash we got's to get paid
By any means necessary
Live

best friends with a pen and pad
Understanding the logic of
An inanimate object
Standing in the projects with a
Sign around my neck
Saying "Show me my

Standin' on the front stoop hangin' out the window
Watchin' all the cars go by, roarin' as the breezes blow
Crazy lady, livin' in a bag
Eatin' outta

hoes, after shows
Tag-teamin, in them hoes my wee be shooting semen
Gots sports cars
On chrome realla
Bein slim get out of the house and walk the tone

tar
Change state like the plate on bonds luxury car
A double 0 without the 7
I’m broke
Down and treading
We spoke bout what’s trending
Communicative

a chemist
Cookin up a pan like the Witch Doctor
Stroll beside cha like a thousand volts
Over the edge pf the Hope with the CIA sellin coke
To make them bloat,

get run over by my car like I was Caitlyn Jenner
Now onto the Confederate Flag, if you wave it
You're a traitor to America, because you hate it
I will