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do
But be a lawyer, for guys that slip in foyers
You know you got a name you got a claim
And I’m mindful of pay cuts, don’t get near enough for my 9

and pitiful 
I don't give a fuck, tell that bitch and her nigga
Momma, daddy, brother down in Florida 
I'm the frustration of a lost generation, drinking brew

syncing my shots in like Curry
Yeah the line it gets blurry
telling my mama don't worry 
making them bills like Murry 
yeah I'll be there in a hurry
Cold

Bis vs. Rip

Canibus

Mic Club: The Curriculum

2002

and you know it
Group Home was part my company, I co-owned it
If its one thing I learned in show biz
Stay focused and don't quit Rip
Why you talkin' 'bout

tote don't come this way
Don't come this way
But It's okay
Bitch i got money you know that I do
Spark up a blunt when I'm in the stu
Boy tuck ya chain

Hi, I'm Chuckie
Wanna play?

I told you size wasn't shit, that's why I murdered your nieces
Wasn't my fault they found they head cut in 88 pieces

I heard that they coming well n***a relax
Step in the mall and don’t know how to act
I’m letting money fall outta my ass
During the show I’m jumping

the roof like nigga

Yeah, they see it's me, I'm down to shake, Hop out with heat and leave it red
They know I don't like them niggas, Y'all know I'm

can realign
I know love is in my design because
I treat my worst demons so kind
Intoxicated by the lunacy I call it moonshine
Getting out of line in my

to the Heaven's askin' "why?"
I'on know
Prolly why I'm steady gettin' high,
I be low
You can't e'en look me in my eye, 'cause you'll fold
Wonder why I always keep

Oh, it's just another manic Monday

Six o'clock already
I was just in the middle of a dream
I was kissin' Valentino
By a crystal blue Italian

I got to the sky
I'm geeked all day, lil bitch don't know why
Light up a J, bitch mouth dry
Countin' up racks, this shit multiply
Step out in my

uninvolved
I'm doing me
I don't fuck with y'all
From the bottom
Of my busted heart
Give me space
Like I come from Mars
Walking in circles
Awkward and nerdy
I'm

bag because I know it's little
If you talking that shit you get slapped, I don't keep it civil
We ain't in no Civic, hop up in the SRT
I told em that we

'all knew haha, nigga that shit times two
I'm who your bitches wanna kick it with
Kung-fu but what, dog? What is you saying?
Nast in this bitch, ho, why is

observation crew
Strictly observation crew
Strictly observation crew
This Strictly nigga ain't it obvious
I'm still in my prime, this my optimus
Y'all niggas

know me like they friends of mine
I feel like everybody’s a slime (Everybody’s a slime)
Don’t worry what I’m doing
Don’t worry how i’m getting it
You

myself, I do way too much shit
Hey, I'm not a fool
I know, I'm gonna rue
I don't know what to do
Do you?

I'm walkin' thru the city
Got headphones in my

myself, I do way too much shit
Hey, I'm not a fool
I know, I'm gonna rue
I don't know what to do
Do you?

I'm walkin' thru the city
Got headphones in my

quite an analagy
I don't think who we are
should be described astrologicly
Don't judge me by my car
And don't treat me any differently
I'm not a

(Chorus)

from Florida
Hurricanes in my clip ain't shooting no water
My boys be fishing reel em in they caught em
We using these rods the reason we bought em
Don't

went and Made
I don't believe in this I cannot retrieve the man I am, it's insane
I'm lost up in the lines I write to try and comprehend for my sake
I

in hearse
Put down in the dirt you don't know the hurt
That's why I had to go a different route
It feel like we trapped it's hard to get out
I put in

you can hit me on a late night
I've been slaying base lines by the bayside
Gotta find me in the live, I don't face time
Making vibes for the heads not