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wearin' it now
I want my kush delivered by the pound
I want my guap in offshore accounts
I want a trail of bodies at my throne
I want blood splattered all

Sick of distractions
My interests in ditching the past tense
I don't wanna live in darkness, that heart is been blackened
I need a new one, that's

at a party
Hardly no 'round town but still move bodies
The hotties only cut skills
Ungodly thoughts of "get it
On" constantly bombard me
But I take everything

Clutching dish rags
To wipe up any trace
They leaving earth tonight
You bet they all getting erased
Star sixty nine them
Just to frighten them a bit
Cut out

Went from nobody to body, and now I'm really somebody
The vibe I gotta embody, I gotta save it out for everybody
Worry or hurry was living life in

Yo you know what it is
It's Brooklyn and we go hard
Black Spice we stay hot
K-Block, New York

Them nuh bad like we
We real crazy, them nuh mad like

New man on the scene already tearing shit up
I'm a little twisted like Joaquin
I guess that I've had enough
Going green, light it up
LSD with

to do
Got a little guap now they acting brand new
Monkey see monkey do, you is a baboon
Watch out Kohdeine Baby is gonna break through
Hear my song rewind

a cult

Up from the north where the winters is cold
Michigan brothers, we like 9 below
Out in the city, I can't have a soul
Enemies got me grippin' my colt

Real Hustlers

Mo Money

Life of a Hustler

hustlers play

(??)
I'm a treal ass hustler, a for real ass hustler
That made it create it not to be imatated by you trick ass busters
Straight hustling for

the guy (free 'em)
He been talkin' too much, he gon' see the nine (grrah)
Finna wet this bitch up like the pussy dry (on gang)
If the feds pick me up,

the time of day 

 Prophet Sliding presidential I can tell Obama hey 
I remember times without no job I had to find a way 
My dawg got a nine to five pulling

And I'm on now, and I'm on now, check it, uh And I'm on now, and I'm on now
I'm back up in the place where I could body beats with ease

but I don't eat no coleslaw
So my ass sick

But yeah, she got her proxies
They ain't be by the beach
So we all goin' to hell now
Like I'll be wakin' up

from a feather,
Lost some men to guns suicide and sets some of my fam in drugs they nine to five for the pipe
They lost they way on the rise
I think they

fists full of middle fingers, I got no time for high fives
Too rich for a drive-by, pay the pilot on my private jet to keep it low and do a fly-by
Take

Zydeco

Look here, I might just take it down on yonder by the lake
To start the evening with a decent shot of whiskey
Cause tonight I'm gettin' dizzy yeah,

another body to add to her number
Three weeks go by, she's over every night
Shawty is a freak but something just ain't right
I don't even care, she don't

Midwest Swinging

Big Ward

Vol. 1: Family Input

2002

and countin', dirty six at will
Did seven on the slide, 8 worldwide
I'll be on my third bentley by the time i'm at 9
I hear 'em cryin, "you gon' sell out" ya

reverends
Repent all my loss!
The way I take bodies, bitch
Like she only bump Roddy Ricch, get my "Box" from a shoddy bitch
I got new Vans, got new Birk's

to lose
Just cause you treat me like a rookie
That don't mean that I'm new
Now check it
Thought them niggas was my
Homies
They was actors though
Nigga

Just got out the pen for moving work plus you caught a body
Your plan could never work, within this dirt cause New York is grimy
You tried to go

Black lives, baptized in a pool of fire
With no new desires, change is coming, your truth expired
Look what you inspired, we conspired
So sick

Black lives, baptized in a pool of fire 
With no new desires, change is coming, your truth expired 
Look what you inspired, we conspired
So sick