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of urine on my shoulders, I learned to swim; 
So if god gives you acid, burn.
Down for the bubbles, there's no don and no jacuzzi;
What would a preacher

Murdaride

Mastamind

Lickkuidrano

1995

[Mastamind]
I'm back in this bitch you'll be dead by tonight
I came to haunt your fucked up every day life
Look at me look in my eyes, my face is no

100 I float til I'm out the eway
Nigga play he get shot with a K these bitches be lying get out of my face
Know I'm high anytime of the day
I be rolling

Face to face eye to eye
With the inner truth
So I spill my soul and swim in the booth

Yeh, I'm like a man with his thoughts on a
Lonely road. I stand

If U Wanna Know

Guerilla Maab 3d2

In the Mist of Guerillas

2000

they holding me down
But I'm ready to climb, slowed down whoa now
You can learn by f***ing with us, cause I'ma swell up
Your face and detach your jaw,

The Scarecrow Speaks

Deep Puddle Dynamics

The Taste of Rain...Why Kneel

and justify the act
By pointing my finger at your head and askin you what the fuck is that?!
Thank you, thank you

Shorty getting too hot
Simmer down
Glocks come out
My side of town
When your money dense
Get hollow rounds

Then thug it out
Jugg a pound
Standing

my face
I thought somebody wait, everybody saying something but they major fake
I ain't run off right here
Heart of my city, best view couldn't pay

the ones bitching
I be rolling by myself, yeah I stay alone
All these bitches want me, they need to make a clone
I can touch her on her hand, and she will

work weeks school and making music
Rolling with the squad (yeah)
Doing ninety through the ranch with the aux on
(You know who playing)
The same kid with

I'm just not heard, but I know I can

Life give me your challenges, I'll do my best
cnd 1 by 1, I'll get them done with no dependance
Life give me your

Yeah
I'm breathing
Yeah

Yeah smmr 18 that bitch wilding out no reason
All that hate oh well man fuck it I need it
Look at my face it don't make me

a scheme
To pulling hoes by my side seems like a daily routine
I never wanted a bitch that had a keen intellect
With a pen and a check, was always down for

Flame on its twerking time
Wreck all parties is the work of mine
Buss Down baby bend it over
Bounce that ass and move them shoulders
Sexy walk then arch

Jack
Every face on a bill, that come after that
Long live Walt
But y'all don't know about that
I just wish my boy would've kept that strap
Met him in

I need a cape, ay

Been rolling up all these eighths, ay
Smoking it straight to the face, uh
Ain't coming down outer space
Now that I'm winning, you

I'm out here been saving hoes like I got piggy banks
Make them bitches dance when they shake that ass
My face on their chest I can feel their breasts

around/ 
Blood tearing off kids faces/ and they’re crying with no sound/
Black water rolling over/ the neighbouring yards/
Roasted bodies like Qusay/

terminator
My brains can hurt a nigga
Use them red lightly
Lyrically burn a nigga
Cause im gettin you by wetting you
I'm telling you bust rounds like

When I slide I'm every women temptation
But papa still a rolling stone so
If you not with me I'm moving on my own
I'm putting on for my last name see it

left soul all on this Mac 
Still got some weight up on my back 
A heavy past I can't look back 
Been grind hard and that a fact 
My mind stay rolling

the beat, sweet sweet, got you bopping down the street
Shorts to short-sets, shorties for short sex
Forties, my forte: butter fill and four Becks
That

bro's on da west
Can't walk in my shoes
Cause the leather is new and I'm lacing them up
But it's going down
Imma get to the top like the jewels on a crown

not rolling the dice
Like a ref I'm gon earn my stripes
God is the way yea the only son
He died and He rose that's a one a done
Ain't no rules you got