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some coke
If your family really cared they would've listened when you spoke
If you died had a funeral I bet a thousand they won't show
Sign this

Jus Lyke Compton

DJ Quik

The Best of DJ Quik: Da Finale [Clean]

2002

through
Like fightin and shootouts and bangin and shit
All because a nigga made a hit, check it
Nineteen-ninety-one, it was double or nothin that a nigga

Jus Lyke Compton

DJ Quik

Funkin' It Up

1994

through
Like fightin and shootouts and bangin and shit
All because a nigga made a hit, check it
Nineteen-ninety-one, it was double or nothin that a nigga

with so much pleasure
It's a treasure raising you your Daddy used to drink
And be a fuck up be a fuck up
And I've made mistakes in life but I'm trying

am now Arthur Waite is crushing it so see
I needed all your love forever
Because I love you BadBoy
Look at where I came from
And see where I am now
See

it quiet and out the way
Cause life's a Game of cards, why the fuck would a show a face
Took a lot for me to speak
On the things that I regret and all

stunts
Young and I'm wildin', (?) try him
He'll call me Retch but your bitch call me Bryan
In Polo I'm stylin', it's all that I'm rockin'
If you catch

Hey man
Get my pen and paper
I got to write a song
Artie Waite BadBoy RDW8
Reality
Yo my life is like
Nothing like yours is like
Every night I be

Late night nothing to do
I call some buddies up
And tell them come through
Said bring your friends
And your liquor too
We're going to have some fun

doesn't scare me
This planet cannot be my home
It doesn't want me

I can't decide if I want to stay away
Not even that it mattered anyway
All I want is

Waterfall, pulled an ace
Now I can't feel my face
Hit that Iron Man, my favorite dance
Got hands down by my waist
Got Pasadbros here with me
MGPEEZY and Artie

or shifting shit
I make the beats I perform and I write the hits
You stay talking lots of shit
I'm bout to body this
Tupac forever it's thuglife in Artie bitch

for your mental
Doin' hand to hands till
I'm done
I'm sellin' visions to the next two
I am that bull this team's successful
All respect to the game, but

need some air




Money and me be like Marley and me bae I got to love it

I ain’t got love ya

I got Owen with me I got Artie
And we tryna break ya'

it until she's gagging and sick
That's making Artie kind of horny and these bitches they bore me
But if you really wanna take it I'ma take your ass

to change your world sorry too them this for us no collar color me happy just bucks in my pocket and another buck a black card rewards the glory what’s it

garments 


It’s heaven sent Mellow he meant for them porches

I’ll 'prolly race Artie the same mount of horses

I’ll murder the game like it’s someone

half-witted bitch
You pretend to be the hero in
All of your shitty vids
But you lke to be manipulative
And play with little kids
Never thought it possible

Burning Up

Insane Clown Posse

Hell's Pit, Pt. 2

2004

the Witch look your way, somehow it crushes your lungs..

[Verse - Violent J]
Playa Playa was a boss man, callin' out shots
'Til he caught one, then

85 Bucks an Hour

Insane Clown Posse

Mostasteless

1999

I gets mad ill
I done it all five, fuck it I do it still
Stretch my nuts back like a slingshot and plant 'em in your mouth
Shake my hips like Elvis

its Summertime

Summertime is our grind and All the dimes they look so fine You can catch me hella Fresh on The block serving cds out my Ride when I'm

Call Krusty the Clown steer clear of Nelson
He’ll laugh at you openly
It’s worse than hearing "Okilly Dokilly"

Flanders, store just for left handers
Bar

leave me baby please don't leave me
It's your boy Artie Waite
You're the only girl you're the only one you're the one for me
You're the one I want am I

Hazard bottle it Corona
Stepped on your turf with my lawn mower
(Inhales) That aroma
Smell of victory can't do shit to me
What you say and do contradictory