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just sat down and thought about it/
And I said damn…/
If I’m from the same corner another nigga from/
And that nigga get up off that corner and start

one on one 
This is Basik Yo checking in one two
Watch out for your whole crew
We might do them by the two's
Three's and a hundreds I got you in

Permanently Scarred (I Don't Wanna Wait)

Tragedy Khadafi

Against All Odds

2001

son
If I could reach out an touch her she just get bucked
But I'm locked out stressed out mad as fuck
and I down want to wait

hook:(sang by Joya) 3x
I

no
Hoe, you best get my niggas involved
Make my first mil' by 2021
And I'll change my name to B1llionz bro (B1llionz bro)

Interview room with

Cuz I'm the Mack

The Jacka

The Jacka

2001

[Jacka]
You know these whodies be askin'
Uni Mack 10
Can I be your bitch [can I be your bitch]
Naw, you can be my ho
I put you on a track

we’re behind closed doors
Doggy style on all four when I take that pipe
Tryna make me your wife by the end of the night
Monkey on the dick goin' ape shit

proper,  back to the entertainment, 
They thought I would have be finished by now, 
Just up preparing another lines huh!
Where I am right now l, think is

talk down on my name 
When you asked for advise
Gotta stay ready for everything
Don't let them catch you by surprise 
They ask me how to became wise

won't fold
Away from all the hate, I'm somewhere private by the sea
I can't tell if it's the truth when they saying they proud of me
She want one, but she

they touched down nobody
Could hear a sound
'Til they opened up the ship door
That rappelled to the ground
What they found, a planet full of life

Needles (clbum Remix)

Mizzle
Stayed down but I came up
Hard times, that's what made us
Popping those needles
Oldie he didn't wake up 
Oldie thought

These niggas don't beez in the trap
They like bees in this track
Just smoked out
 I ain't talking 'bout what you toke out
Get choked out fo'rilly

inside, I wanna make you mine
I know it's a long way down and I know time
And I could feel the temperature rise
So then I look to the skies
And pray to God,

to back
Stay real for life, roll down south
For the wreckshop, for the hometown crowd
My alias is that Go-Hard-Mexican
Flowin' through your veins like

Alright
1, 2
1, 2, 3, 4

Yeah
Memories of sitting at the bus stop
The hustle and bustle surrounding me as I untwine
Junior high, we said goodbye to the days

coming back get a whole brick 16 stacks
Payroll pay a nigga just to put on a Pooh shiesty come kick down ya back-door
Knock everybody just like some

enormous
Had a foreign but you couldn't afford it
Get the stepping your ass is what the door hits
Stay in ya place before you get evicted nigga

Break down

bust 'em
I spit all that sick stuff
To which your not accustomed
Like bein' on beats is like
R Kelly's on percussion
Killin' these tracks is like
OJ

on shit
Everything I do is awesome
I’m adored bitch
The keys I give you don’t work
Knock down the door next
Y’all been wrong since I started
The same as I

finished all the writing and it was time to record
I didn't know what I was doing when I opened the door into that booth
Yeah, I got it but it took me

goin' in,
Through the front door on clarence go through the back with the mack 10
Lay it down, hand it over,
I told ya, don't be stingy nigga or death is

for the free studio time
What an EP'll do to your mind, you're hated by DJ's
All you get from QN5 is a free beat and an MP3 page
(red)You claim to bring

ho chattin' Stiff Chocolate with a book
To be fair, I don't feel Twitter
Gettin told I'm not a real spitter, by some broke-arse bill splitter

second
Downloaded on the MP3 ninety-Ninety-
-Five, Long Island, iced-out in an MVB monsta
Island escaped from MCC

By any
Means, many fiends akin to toast