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Bizarre)
I'm the sickest motherfucker on this earth
That'll fuck a transvestite, dog, or blue Smurf
Bizarre smack a bitch quick
Then give her ass a lick

to the front, eight cats on the blunt
The tracks gotta pump, the rats wanna thump
We strapped from the junk, got gats in the trunk
My niggas run the V.I.P

à un p'tit, va t'en prendre à un gros poisson
Eh, p'te pute, s'demande pourquoi ça, envie d'tout casser
J'suis pas à l'abri d'mourir d'un trahison à la

Sess in the Daytime, Chronic at Night

Crips

Nationwide Rip Ridaz

1995

BLUE GATE, BEACH TOWN, '7TH STREET
10-LINE, 11-DUECE, BABY LOCS and GRAPE STREET
99 MAFIA, P.J. WATTS
You get your props if you can ride, if you'se

I came in off purple and I’m still sippin'
The sticks red and blue like they set trippin'
Thought they had the boy gone but I’m still kickin'
My main

au fond de la boîte
J'ai encore en tête vos voix quand je dis "nous"
J'ai encore le blues le dimanche devant mes pâtes

C'est faux quand je dis

The Rich Way
BMG
BMG
BMG

Reno
Tell them dig brody the nem up with his bum ass
They know we gon' empty them clips to my gun jam
I go by Lil' Walka

like filly 
My whole batch got stripes like adidas 
P man’s having dat need dat milly 
I still get round on my jacks no jilly 
Shawty said dat I’m good

(Show & A.G.)
	And Black Sheep

[ VERSE 1: A.G. ]
I drop facts over tracks that go ratatatat
Fuck the red, white & blue, I'm with

two, one try run
(Hop out the four by fours on three-man, got two, one try run)

I was on the roads tryna double up, home now I wanna see my p's just

fat lies
Now I stay up inside and get mad high, let that childlike mind just pass me right by
I would wake up every morning, Mom would drive me

the wire
Can't wait for this year, signs tell me by this time, I'll have a
3.0, DA, Marching Pride, I got an album release and I'm still on the grind
Keep

know me why say that you know
I bought her V, W
I pop a blue and I see, summon em'
Promise I'm not finna leave not one of em
Red dot on that bitch ain't

understood..

I’m from a city where we dream lavish surrounded by the savage
Criminals & drug fanatics thugs and crack attics twisted off that blue magic so many

stays blue, even when me clouds grey
Still the pussyhole them, want try pree me
Like never see come see, not we eh
Too busy scheming, catch yuh while yuh

know the man goat 

I keep it P like a pirate if I had a boat 

I be way too wavy my fan base from 8 to 80

Wrist on Colorado rocky I walk through

Wiley
Representing, ain't got the tee on
Today but you know it’s Boy Better know
Okay!

My name's Skepta, also known as H-A-Y
'Cause if I got P’s I'm

don’t know what you started
Ooh so uncharted
They looking for a target

The birds eye view got me confused I feel in hues now it’s the blues I don’t value

of anything can get you killed don't fuck around and OD
Too late I'm here now applying pressure until you're blue in the face
I can tell by that look in your

And niggas start acting foul
Running with snitches like, wow
Weakest ones in the crowd
I'm the guy that they looking at
Nazar blue
Color of the eye that I'm

respect of the bat
R I P X and all that rest
Now I be working freely you see my eyelids eyeless no rest
Eye for an eye try me I'll show you
Blue Jay stay

so they could tell what he had done
R.I.P. to Alpo, cause he left the world with a son
Focus up you got to have your racks stacked, plus the bonds
Two

blue like I loved my green
Ten percent to the Church and the rest to my team
It's Myself, I and seven other voices piping
About what me might need
They

(Verse 1 P. Henry Trotter IV)
South clabama road, California smoke,
family love it when I come home.
Nigga, Hang Out Fest, got ten of em rolled.
Got