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em to death
All they real niggas dead, I'm the only one left lonely lonely by my lone

creativity
This isn't me showcasing wit or wordplay
This isn't an act or a persona on a song
This is life or death
How do you compromise with killers
Who know

I’m squeezing triggers with the death grip
I put in work, i done paid dues
But niggas died by the same rules
Baby draco on my left
Baby draco on my

G
Hot in the kitchen with Harlem heat like Booker T
You're not in our division or weight class, yo you're looking weak
You're out by submission our

I've been cursed since the birth of me, still uncut till the death of me
I'ma hit this mic running until the very last breath in me
Walk a mile in my

expressions over-intellectualizing it
Just know throwing rocks at giants how you put death to Goliaths an'
Poverty a cycle they perpetually spiraling
By

Ayo iso pass me that lighter right there homie
I'm smoking on tree cause I hate being sober
I inhaled the odor
As time passes by I finally realize

Prices on My Head

Young Buck

Straight Outta Ca$hville [Clean]

2004

The Seat
'Cause Niggas Feel Comfortable When They Get In Drunk With The Heat

I'm Ridin' While Ya Dirty, 'cause They Gunnin For My Top
I Ain't Duckin

ways
Uh
We probably can't relate
I'm so amazed by this taste of Grace
I was delayed by the way I obeyed the faith
I scream Praises he changed the pace

Permanently Scarred (I Don't Wanna Wait)

Tragedy Khadafi

Against All Odds

2001

getting longer
We can make it on these corners
I can't take it anymore death is knockin at my door
Will my whole life pass me by
I try to escape when I get

if I made a mistake leaving my last job 
That's a long time to do anything
I never let it define me
Which was fine by me
But now I feel stuck in

will gnash your teeth
And have your speech interrupted
By maddened weeps
You can’t slash yourself away
From God’s wrath yOU HEATHEN
You’re backed in

If you see 'em, please warn us
There's too much heat on us
10 years worth of that dope is
On me and three warrants
How you think I made it out
Stashing

damn day has just not been the move
I need a new groove
I need a new mood
I've got only two
The sun and the moon
I'm bringing the heat
But I'm cold

camp as he hides from your eyelids
Then before you realize this
He surprises you by knowing the date that your demise is
I'm an insomniac tryin to live

You ever had a dream
Where you were the king
Would you pursue it by any means
Even if something is holding you back
Let me tell you about that
Yeah

for a little heat
Someone who's killed and died so we have food to eat
How the machine treats a patriot with no grief
The government says they own us

the heat by her feet
So please
Do as much as you can
Cuz im doin what you cant
Tough to handle ill tuck you in
Fuck you mean what the fuck you sayn
Yall

there's no caller ID[00:59.11]Blanco made the beat, tell him it's so heat, it just might cauterize me[01:02.91]Yeah, okay, last year's had to do it on my

your head to this
Getting dissed by a celebate
Not by choice but you never get
The one thing you flex anyone can get
Girls only wet when I tell them this

wit' ether 
Silver spoons and silver pans like peter
Death is coming ima fuckin' reaper 
No escaping this addiction either 
Oh my god I feel it in my

want beef, go to taco bell. I was born with the heat to melt any obstacle trying to make my dreams impossible. I wrote until I got tired. Got respectable

fog
Was my mind
Like I was chased by a dog
Named time
I felt just like a cog
In line
Rolled downhill like a log
Get grind

I thought that people hurt

for sale
Delivered me from bondage, postage, mail
Guilty, crime, favor, bail
Death tried its best, He resurrected, fail
So when He rose up He walked me