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What's the in the briefcase
Stealing is for cheapskates
Inner glow, new sun
Indigo new gun
It's Divine intervention
The bulb fiction
Son you better

Look at me family tree, who had commas
The only playa that was rich owned my mommas mommas momma
cnd that fool was cracking whips so you can imagine

In My Eyes

Mr. Sancho

The True Player

to another dimension
As I try not to mention desperately high
Section by section, of my favorite collection
As I take you all back to that night
My eyes where

(Like what?) twin Glocks, Oot at his crew
My bitch a baddie, the gun in her shoe
(Glah, glah, glah)
Like throw three, you throw two (Throw what?)
Dissin'

Niggas Die 4 Me

DMX

Opposite of H2O [Clean]

2000

touch the torch
You don't know about my gun just for me to toss
F*** with the cars
I don't care what kind of drop ya pushin'
I put my fifteen through

us
Keep us deaf, blind, and dumb
So we cant find out guns
Asleep when the storm troopers come
For our moms
So run nigga run
Til you cant catch your

Hood Robbin'

Ice Cube

I Am the West

2010

wonderland feeling like the Son of Sam
I'm at your west coast branch, gun in hand
I'ma feel like superman,
Walk by the teller, better call the trooper, man

with the best
Ima give you theses guns drugs gucci and louie
Ima have you in some turey you know I'm a thug shoutout to ruthless
You don't like new

, all you do is drive by
They call us Byrdgang, you heard fam
We fly high
(Repeat)

Verse 2
JR Writer:
My, my, I'm sky high, a fly guy
Pull up to your

the south, the deep south
Oh shit, my bad
Not even close huh
Nah hahaha
You aight
Ok
So you're like down by the border
Way down
Where the Meskins are at
Hell

pops stuck up dope spots
Big black and mean with the
Fifth by the gabardine
What you expected from his next of kin?
I'm loco bro, but ain't no Mexican
I

fuck with guns
I need money I'm in a rut for funds
Avoiding whoever don't fuck with fun
Which rapper you like? I don't fuck with them
'Cause I'm big

super high
Fuckin' on your bitch and she fuck me cause I'm super fly
Flyin' in a cat SRT, so you can't get by
Yeah, now we in the Rango
Pull ' up on them

Putting on these clothes, I get fly
Gotta keep that gun by my side
Yeah, I had to buy new stock cause that bitch twerk
Yeah, you better get your girl cause

The La La Song

La la la
La la la

Imagine you and me for so long it's been a dream but now it's come to be
Living in a house surrounded by another

clean up the style
Yo, Sally's watch it
You seen the chronicles money
I should know ready to power
Bring me that power
Up at this hour
Touch by flower

Nigga but you didn’t execute
Survivals my only hope success
Is the best revenge
He always there by my side
Ben Franklins my only friend
The hundreds

oh, I've fallen again
By which measure should I hold you

(So I'll say my grace, say my grace, I know I'm about to fall
But if I fall now, I'll say my

you run with no space carried in a gun
Just bullets with descriptions of wicked decisions
Thought up by those in an eternal prison where the sun hasn't

ain't nobody helping gotta make it by my, gotta make it by my own

Gotta do it by my own, puta no quiero la Crown
Te lo juro en mis canciones dando fuego

don't need you, you di backup plan
She wan' get high, get drunk, and fuck
You mad

Look, my name is Pa and I'm from Hillset
Bust gun, dodge slugs,

in my DMs tryna get pipped down
Keep that nina by my side strapped with 18 rounds
Incase a nigga wanna play we gon gun em down
And we be getting hella

Known to throw a fit if that shit don't go my way
Look him in the eyes 'fore I hold my gun sideways
Howli kaar yaara ethe kaabe la leh gaddi tu
We gone

i love Michelle
But I guess I don't mind
I get high with Biden
I got a drone in the sky and a gun in the
Street and a blunt in my
Mouth and I'm at KFC