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Cause fake don't last
Blood on my hands
But I don't feel bad
Happy that I cut ties
Cause I'm back on track
Uh

Ha
Year one in the bag
Got these muhfuckas

Bangin'

Master P

The Best of Westside Connection

2007

but them niggaz on wait 

Tey get beat like hussein by tis gangbang track 

Young hustler, geyda pusher, leg crusher 

Nigga make way for this

sorry 
Look I know I've been a cunt

Bare times we'd run
Out of the house

Cause shit, get brought back by the feds
And yeah

I guess we were pricks

Bitch I'm on top, here come the hoes by the flock i copped a Benz wit a drop
Back on the block
I can be more than on top
Expensive when I milly rock
I

You know I hadda get Slatty on the track for real
Slatt shit
By the way you move you can tell that I feel you
I ain't trynna let anotha nigga steal

It's about them choices
The choice to get it in hussle by any means 
Them Choices
To get it out the Mudd don't let em intervene

Them Choices

Rise Up

Cypress Hill

Rise Up

2010

track 
Well get your mind while we get the stat
I made a pack with a crew on the hill
We continue to build with all the people who believe their bill

Even If

Method Man

The Perfect Desert Storm

2000

lips so chapped
Bite my shit, I'm like Kojack to get my flow back
in fo' flat, I track you down like a low jack
Spy 'ersus spy, eye for an I can

my pity from
Change-up like i'm Lincecum, I had to get back
While you pushing all that bullshit to see how i react
But I swerved it
Never scripted,

sweats cold, your life dull, gotta get up and get out of your lull
And live your life right too it's full
Now it's time to get the power back
Into your

but the GPS lost track
Fuck it I'm lost I don't know how to get back
Pull up the Tesla Space Ship, Maybach
I know that we fight and I know you won't

Bitches blow me by da night

If I had a time machine 
I could go back 

Rewrite history
Get side track
Never come back
You can find me 
Wit another me

Preachin' to the Quiet

Public Enemy

New Whirl Odor [CD/DVD]

2005

wear
People see , people do
See the new pied pipers
Got a hold on you
Back to the boogaloo
Get a shot
So you won't catch the flu
Don't get shot

Preachin' to the Quiet

Public Enemy

New Whirl Odor

2005

People see, people do
See the new pied pipers
Got a hold on you
Back to the boogaloo
Get a shot
So you wont catch the flu
Don't get shot
And get

get respect on the Internet
Real life get dap cause they feel the raps
Tracks on the map world wide
And we getting back home
Baby we grown
Hit the gas

hold me back I
(Keep a heater by the big dog) 
I never wanna hold you back I
(A nigga gotta get this dough)
I just wanna live my life, live my life, Live

speed, instead you gon’ lead it right onto these tracks
Yea, it done circled to me that you have been talking that trash
Perhaps, you should just get you

mines we gon' get back
Can't trip bout no hoe cause I hit that
And send em off like it's CashApp
I done had the lil bitch I can't back track
You niggas

high god tell put them drugs back
You cross me once that's so fucked up
Can't get no love back
It's stack or starve till I die
It ain't no wrong track
I

somebody
I'm just out here gettin money
Ain't no flexing it's a hobby
I ain't never gave a fuck, but if I did I'll hit it from the back
Gotta get on track

imma be kicking it strait like that
But hear what I'm saying and listen, imma be right back (Let's get it)

What you gonna say, I had to leave just

tit's
I like to fuck, get drunk, smoke
Then I have them strip, with no problem
Big thighs, I'm so round them
I could lick them but can't stick them
With

Great John on the beat, by the way
Live by the gun, you die by the judge,  nigga
Shooter get, shooter get shot
Yeah, you know that? Huh? yeah

gotta pay, you wanna win, get the ball back
Save by the bell, hold up, let me call Zach
Pack by the kitchen, end up missing, what you call that

If ain't