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two-tone, but it came with several different colours
Not a pride thing, why I hold grudges
But you can't backdoor me and think we're still gonna be brothers

616 Rewind

Celph Titled

The Gatalog: A Collection of Chaos

And the truth hurts (ow)
Wearin' a blue shirt the best buy for the price
Figure, Six guys this live and nice on the mic
So don't dis us because we're fly,

mind my bi and stay in my lane
And just like tical
I came to bring the pain

MC with a hammer
You cant touch
Its Brooklyn in here
They say we rough
Fresh

I got burdens on my shoulders, if I fold then they gon' stay
Half the time I pass the time just getting up and out the way
Used to ditch school, do

Cornbread

Freestyle Fellowship

Inner City Griots

1993

know?

Well here we go hot cake dough?
Jellybeans banjo candy store
Polka dot backpack microphone 
Shamalama ding dong doggie bone
Chippeechippa

watching too much
Food network yet coffee is all till lunch
Roll a nat one for a panic attack
But I'm the one to blame for the bad stat stacks
It's the rat

do'
Pray to every God my mama never know
I remember the day she
Found out like yesterday
I told her I'm hustlin for a better way
You ain't never gone

Save yourself, for the devil's on his way So you pray, so you pray
But you can't hide, you can't hide
When evil calls your name
Roll another spliff,

to do and then I leave her (bye)
Got her a Mercedes and a Beamer
And I been on the road, I barely see her
If I show you where I live, you sign a waiver
We

a dream, get it in
On my way, took a L to the chin
Stay with my brothers, 3R been the men
All these songs just to get me a win
But I got too many, y'all feel

like a floater
Bitches be treeshin they live for the weekend
Pop pills and start geekin just roll up a blunt and I bet you they freakin it better be

Baby D On The Beat

We Make Good Music

Fragments are falling apart
T in man without a heart
Or the heart of the cards
Play my part for the stars
So

a sound
I just line 'em up
Knock 'em down, yeah
Don't be surprised when we coming for the crown
Cuz baby I was up
I was down
Don't hit my line when that

Contemplated on suicide 
But I'm too alive
Its for the doors on the whip that fit 2 inside
Gucci slippers nahh these just my nike slides
Red carpet

I’m so proud she consistent
My baby brother he a wild one he talk with his fists and
I just looked off in the mirror to face my resentment
Have I become

this dysfunction
The bunk shit
Took my brothers live
You a pussy gripping on a forty-five
I be forty deep so I'm swinging wide
I might beat you down till

mad on the backend
We ain’t friends bitch that was way back then
Fuck you, fuck them bitch fuck friends
These niggas be broke can’t fuck them
He was

the plainclothes (jugg)
Sip that purple, we got pints in of that plain though (lean)
Money come in colors and it stretch just like Play-Doh (racks)
I really wanna

my brother stay they stay
Dirty walk with the stick that's a basic day a basic day
When I get in my feelings I cut you off cut you off
Just waiting

wish I never did that
I've been on the road shawty hit me when I get back
Get inside the rolls imma show how we live babe

Girl I'm starting to think

Reinventing the Wheel

Typical Cats

Typical Cats

Come on y'all get live get down
Coming to you from the underground
So listen up to what we say
All ya sucka emcees won't you please come out today

Simply Amazin'

Exile

Below the Heavens

walk the earth just like God works in mysterious ways
Your spirits is swayed
Every time my lyrics is played
So please stop givin' these lyricists

when we toast
I bring the rock to the roll, resurrecting the soul
Excavating certain haters not deserving that role
Confessing burdens and I'm hurting

Knock ya off , Knock ya off Knock ya off , Knock ya off, Knock ya off , Knock ya off, Knock ya off, Knock ya off

Just left VIP, we goin' crazy
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