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letter, y'all wanted more, fuck it whatever
I hit my dogs up for therapy if I'm feeling the pressure
It's different hands in this doctor strange, we do this

TEC-9 is the life of the party
Making moves after killing fools
Doing drive bys my brand new Ferrari   
Nigga know I'll pull up with that pistol
Have you

Aye man let me talk my shit real quick man
Aye I ain't standing in no line nigga if that muh-fucka long know that shit

I ain't standing in that line

It's OK

Jeff "T-Bone" Gerard

Bone-A-Fide

2005

and gangstas, but I?m trying to make a change, 'cause there?s to many of my dogs and comrades, hommies done past away. 

Verse 1
Coming up in my early days, I was

Usual Suspects

Cormega

Hustler/Rapper

2002

you fear me 
And fear is better than respect, y'all niggaz hear me? 
If I smack the shit outta this nigga 
His man over here be like, "Yo what? Nigga

It's the movement (THC)

What up cce? (what up doe?)

What up doe Tee?

Good looks man

Oh it's no problem man, you already know

Let's get it

Came

score

But we sent a message that could never be ignored
sent the devil dogs in right through the front door
could never be another couldn't be an encore

Sometimes, it feels like
They watching me
Why the Fuck am I tripping
Look at the way that I'm living
Look at the gift I was giving
Man, I'm

Yea, yea, uh 
Big Dog, Big Bark off the leash now
A nigga way too far outta reach now
I can tell you in ya feelings nigga deep down
I knew ya shot

coming in 
I sensed a change
Talking about babies 
With another Man 
Life with the rich 
Can't handle the truth 
She always gets pissed 
Locked into

think my house is haunted, feel the demons panting on my neck
Damn I need a check, hard times have you thinking, man I'll rob me a nigga
Yeah the wallet,

I’m a dog like my last name was Phife
Fairly odd, keep a wand by my side
Water wavy, bitch I came with the tide
Sub Zero man I’m cooler than ice
You

Lucky to live another day

Verse 2
A lot of homies I grew up with are dead or in jail.
A lot of hate from other suckaz, it ain’t hard to tell.
Watch who

Still in the Hood

Z-Ro

My Favorite Mixtape

2009

trying to keep my head on, but it's rolling off my shoulders
When I lost my people god damn, my heart was pumping colder
Shedding crocodile tears, man

turn to the Undertaker
Nigga you'll be a dead man
Might as well shut your mouth, nigga I don't give a fuck bout' what you said man
With slatt, that's

believe anything that I said before
I was a dog yes ,but I dont play dead no more. Get it?
No random girls in my bed no more
Maybe you gon understand it

a dead body in a haystack, haystack
Oops, my bad, did I say that
Hay tracks, man, let em know that I slate raps
And say shit I can't take back
Hey, but I

voice distinct, I'm a lyrical marksman
You run down my alley and my dogs start barking
I said homey don't try to cross mine
No man has succeeded, find

It's a part of my DNA
I get lost and write a song
And then I just fade away
By the time I come back to it
I got some hits up on my sleeve
I keep a pistol

So trust me you dont you dont really want it dawg
Swear to god
They wont find you
In the back room
Get ripped apart by the dogs
I have attack you
Throw

You won't catch me working in a office
I'm my own boss dog Shit Militia
We ain't worried with the low cost
All that humble shit dead now
I'm finna

popular Continent
Unconfident
Wondering, will his wallet hit
The parliament
Yo I'll admit no dead prez in this Grave yard shift
That's why my eyes stay low

he's got them blood gushing from his brain
Now he dead, you can't even run from it
I'm popping pills to ease the pain away, cause I don't got nobody
Man

my pants
Broke ass bitch, can't talk about bands
You don't want beef, you got no mans

Pull up with new shit, we dogs like Anubis
I swear that I'm used