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scared to lose your queen and gain a bishop?

Do I got you way too open to be open?
Is the lens you see me through just way too focused?
What if you're

second verse
I'm just a Central Cali Kid, 916, SacTown, that's the grid
97 going up, God forbid, I'm too turnt up man, I'm goin' in
Right
Where you wanna

locked in like a prison
We up in the kitchen
This shit that I've written
Shit hard to stay driven
Distracted by women
This shit is beginning
My world is

it's gonna be a particular way
They say I'm moving Stephen the way that I'm able to shoot it with range
I fucked on your bitch blew a check on her
Blew

of the earth, I ain't losing my taste
All of my sins they left in the grave
Brand new chapter we flipped that page
Had to get out the cage, had to change my ways

out, no way out

I said I'd be home because I
Don't wanna do that right now
I don't got time for that shit
I'ma kill you and you better
Hop in the casket

Real Nigga Roll Call

Lil Jon

Crunk Juice [Bonus CD & DVD]

2004

crunk nigga 
Til' you punk nigga 
Feel tha bump nigga 
Get yo testifying ass in tha trunk nigga 
You wanna tell nigga 
I'll dump a shell nigga 
Send

that it read (wanna bet?) 
Solid pure gold on my cat scans, 
Followed by a bible and a bad bitch (damn) 
Study yaw roles like a essay 
now days

miss you so) whoa - now I miss you so

I feel the wind around me certain it calls my name
the wispered way that you did now drowned out by the rain

Now

(Tell me tell me now)

Idk even know what I’m gonna do 

(Never did, by the way)

Im hurting myself and hurting my Wealth for you 

(And)

I don’t wanna

I use that
Machete to Butch Cassidy by the way
His two faggot ass sons' names
Is Shane and Cassidy bang! That's blasphemy
That's the main catastrophe

You're the Top

Dionne Warwick

Sings Cole Porter

1990

At words poetic, I'm so pathetic
That I always have found it best,
Instead of getting 'em off my chest,
To let 'em rest unexpressed.
I hate

won't stop til i die
Thats how imma lose
See I'm getting way too old to be playing hoes
But I'm way too young to be dating them
Got pregnant by a nigga

'd get that call
I never thought I'd feel this pain
Shit broke my heart dont feel the same
Cant even cry i'm feeling strange
But imma turn this shit up

the key.

So I cut things out
Now she kissing my mouth
I’m like Jettas in the way that I’m running the route
Checking out the auroras, then we fly south

wanna kill man
Triple homicide i hit him i hit them
Tears in my eyes im crying you see it
Crippling depression yeah i really really feel this
Im

Let her massage these nuts
Like the Bishop say (STEP YOUR GAME UP)
We dem niggas that they wanna hang with
Do they thang with don't mind me
Just vibe

to bust
I could never feel the love
I can only feel the lust
Gettin money is a must
Only thing that I could trust
These hoes only want your money
They don't

spray
All the bad bitches wanna come my way
Best in the game yeah I got that wave
Word to my girl cause I'm here to stay
They can never feel my (pain)
Oh

told that bitch that I gotta go back away
But I miss seeing the stars in your eyes
So I'm getting fucked up, but know this shit wont ever change
Old ways

you still looking ashy

Getting checks it feels like I'm playing chess
I feel sick cause I suffer from success
Move the rook and the bishop's coming

the ground
With an uplifting sound
Like an earthquake
I get down and shake
The dirt where it hurts
Never feel the pain
Cause you gotta be deceased to feel that

'm Static Shock
I got the juice
I ain't like that nigga Q
I would've popped Bishop
Niggas call me Mr Big Shot
But I don't like billups
Every nigga Round you

of the realest, i'm ready to kill this
The people, they feel us
Me and my team made millions
But you know we still us
That's why they wanna kill us
That's why they