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your ways, you'll end up in that factory
I never did, I never answered as a kid
What I'd like to be when I grew up, a general operative Haunted by lost

to gold

I was a Pepsi Cola factory man
Made my living with my own two hands
That skinny kid moved up to graceland
Back in the days gone by
We slept beneath

models
Bitches in the tube in oil and lube
It's the D-51 with aluminum tubes

We got five main nozzles in the front and the back
Driven by

love of music to entertain his friends by creating custom made mix tapes he sold to friends. His tapes were so well-received he was invited to DJ

love of music to entertain his friends by creating custom made mix tapes he sold to friends. His tapes were so well-received he was invited to DJ

love of music to entertain his friends by creating custom made mix tapes he sold to friends. His tapes were so well-received he was invited to DJ

love of music to entertain his friends by creating custom made mix tapes he sold to friends. His tapes were so well-received he was invited to DJ

love of music to entertain his friends by creating custom made mix tapes he sold to friends. His tapes were so well-received he was invited to DJ

There's a rock n roll show at the harbor tonight
I have cash for two, a bottle of booze
c bag of dope for a little hope
Tied up by the tire swing

love of music to entertain his friends by creating custom made mix tapes he sold to friends. His tapes were so well-received he was invited to DJ

love of music to entertain his friends by creating custom made mix tapes he sold to friends. His tapes were so well-received he was invited to DJ

of fate I'm given 2 choices to choose & obey
To play by the rules
Or to blaze my own path with the bluest of flames, yah
When you're scorchin' in

cameras keep the factory alive
Outer space unlocked behind a closed door
Piranha-eaten fingers writing foolish new songs
The long dinner table that two

the glocks don't jam, so where we pop them scrams
See I showed you on the champions how we get down
So don't twist ya lips, I'm like Bobby Brown
You got B2

a smoke
I felt a kinship as we spoke
Of thoughts we shared
Of thoughts we shared
He told his brothers I told mine
And what was two turned into nine
We sat

blowin' money, they two face
When they see you blowin' money, they two face

I can do it on my own, don't need your help
I was getting blown, all by myself

It's Floetic baby
Texas Made bitch
Yeah
Let's Go
Straight out of east side
Waco, Texas bitch
I'm reppin' till I die
Ride by
Lakeshore down to 1-Eight

Killah Hills 10304

GZA

Back to Back: Raw & Uncut

2008

Be nice to have a little breeze.
Breeze on by fuck the cops.
Do we have the cash? We don't have to talk that, hey hey
Get the fuck outta here with

frenzy
His red hat & stalkings are still in the laundry
He gave the toy contract to a new factory
And he wants to fix the tin-horns urgently
So the good

ain't no way to live
Especially for you did what I had to glad too
And would again times two
Maybe once for me self love over due
I'm done with the liquid

dusk till dawn.

[Verse 2]
Mama's in the kitchen, fryin' up that bacon,
Kids off to school, the foundation we makin'.
Late nights by the fire, stories

and two chicks tongue touching
Bunch of niggas from the mud, shoes clean and their cups muddy
You can catch it all at any one function 
I might call my big

Bunk it I'm a start like this you heard of this man Rok Lyricist
I snatch it quick and consider the switch I'm done
You heard this before three, two

The Lah

Bumpy Knuckles

Fat Beats, Vol. 1

2001

came
They wonderin, how the hell he just won't stop and
They wonderin, how this nigga stays so hot
Well it's a combination of five things I live by
I