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the ones on their knuckles with me, tighten belt buckles
never scared to hustle, fair share of struggle
as below so above you, we on the bubble
so come

Still the Greatest

L-Burna

Thug By Nature

2001

All you heard was Big Chan 
Don't hit me no mo' 
Shit this ain't a game 
Street niggas know the m-o 
I kill em with words 
Serve em like them dealas 
Do

a movie so what I’ve been filming
Started out crazy now they wanna pay me
Book me for shows but I can’t even make it
This shit here my passion but am I

But I'm still doing me
Go with the breeze
It's money this way see my pearly teeth
I'm happy
Are you?
We ain't gon talk about that
We ain't gon talk

on them, then ill be back on the front page
But I just wanna take my Niggas round the world and back
Find couple of addresses to mail some packs
Tell my

Honestly
I saw the chance right in front of me
Coulda been just been where I wanna be
I kept particular company
They only see what they wanna see 

Look

Lethal Weapon

SMP

Stalemate

1995

Rollin like a Mack truck, waxin those who talk junk
Violent your end, I got your face in my crosshairs
Wanna see your dome bust sucker cause I don't care

role model for you to go follow
Your soul's so hollow, thirsty with no bottle
You ain't a pro model, your knees will go wobble
I throw a rage then blow

wanna talk for a minute

A couple words more than a sentence

I could take you out when we finished

She said she got friends for my niggas

D’Usse for my

know how that go
Two steps ahead with my mind on a swiv
Findin me lackin that shit is so dead
Stabbed in my back and I had to embed
Dusted it off and I

new testing block
I guess I had to guess a lot
With a pen to the page made a key to undress the lock
Had to gather the tools of the game
Know it all

Following the hype
You still wanna see me right
2020 nothing feels alright
But when I'm with you it's blinding lights
Friday
Are you up
Sunday
Flights
Don't

what you see that's off and up and run it out

See a lot a fake fucks imma cut the snakes up, pull up with machete and i hunt em down
Sorry but your days

Sideline

I had to go 

I was busy sitting on my yes and noes
I want to float along the mess of old 
Didn’t wanna get anything else involved
I was

with the thoughts I have repressed
Want to lay it all to rest, wanna come to

I, I still think that love can save me
I, wonder where it has been lately

radio plays
Shit
Day by day we go at this rate
Then man don’t care about all that
Preach about all the plugs
I don’t wanna be that guy that breaks off

I can see it in your eyes that you can appreciate a good vibe
But i am hard to find when everyone is out having a good time
Id rather deal with real

Ethiopia, Kush, Alkebulan
Wanna send us back
To where we came from
Cause we're just Savages
Well here's my ass to kiss
I'm made of gold my nigga
I go back

recognize,
MarrowGang you better recognize,
I make music for weird people who,
Don’t fit in with “normal” people,
I just wanna live to make a,
Movie

bottle just to get me some peace
Chip away swing it one by one
Break this wall gonna get me some
Jump in dirty water
Set my fuse I wanna blow this top
Go

flow on beats
Take this verbal succession, right to the neck
Don't use no teeth
It's all good but don't wanna hear how I made front page of your damn

name 
Fuck that shit 
I'm flipping my page to my new chapter
Got bigger shit I can go after 
I want my face up in the rafters 
I wanna do shit that

longer
With every leap of faith I feel a little stronger
Wanna swing from a star in the big blue sky
Don't wanna watch it all go by so I'm gonna fly

time's changed
Picturing a view
Just with me and you
Hanging our memories up on a picture frame
So many places we visited
So many pages I've written in