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a hoodie and go right back
All i be surounded by is killers, I can't tame that
Makin' all them fuckin' posts, ain't gon' bring yo deads back
Smokin' on Lil

Slime
Krashing Out Again
Just Trying To Feel This Shit Out
And Figure It Out
You Know Mr Give And Go
Huh
This My Second Time Krashing Out
I Gave It

Microphone

Slaughterhouse

SlaughterHouse

2009

piece
I'm the blueprint, I have your clothes
Lookin' like they was designed by bullet holes and shoe prints
When I bless a joint, it's like Spock
Came up

ain't got no label yeah, tall tale
Why you lil' niggas tell fables?
Diamonds, they coming from Tiffany
I'll put that straight on your neck
Ooh, yeah, iced

a wrong start
Hard body, got that MAC still, that's why I'm fitted in Chrome Hearts
Rich and it's makin' me feel loved, thinkin' she safe
She wanna stay

why Mr. Max sad «Be carefully»?

That’s why I’m living in commerce
Makin’ my life as very safe chance!
That’s why I’m choosing commerce
Only guarantees

though
Right by there is my Y and the corner store
Diamond girls guarantee you see all the hoes

I was raised where the thugs lay
Where the little

John Henry

Leadbelly

Masterworks

2018

when de rocks in dis mountain turn to gol'

John Henry said to his shaker
"Nigger, why don' you sing?
I'm throwin' twelve poun's from my hips on down

take me as a joke
I'm aiming far with this lil beam so i won't have to use a scope
I'm not the type to have some weed
But it's some pressure with this

the Refugee Camp! 

Run up on you be	, and leave your seat damp! 

And sell stocks slow, sellin' high, by low 

From Madina up to Y.O. 

El Capitan

Mr. baker man
Why these bitches actin like
They pussy got a paper tag
 
 Don’t really like to brag a lot
Just get cash a lot
I'm the one you should ask

Man, I could go down the ladder on these pussy ass niggas, playin' wit' my name
Nigga, y'all niggas hoes, been hoes, and gon' die hoes
Who made you

Tez or really met every nigga he wit',ay (bop)
Murder vibes in the air (in the air)
Tone man's probably got one Gloch
But Lil' Tez got a pair (two

car I'm sliding with talent
Keep it a T ain't shorting my mandem
Told the lil bitch everything come with balance
Slide in a demon but young niggas

trenches who ready be Robbin
I'm mr meyagi I hide in ya shadows I'm cut like a thief in da night
Come follower a leader see I'm da sensei
da one dat can give

like im huntin
I say hi you say nuthin
Why you frontin
On my word I aint deserved to get done like that
I aint do no (nuu nuu or pss psss) or nuthin like

Fast food is the new religion
I seldom pray but I still love

My old town needs no understating
Come on down, why are you waiting? My old town

Mr Cook

[Mr. Lil One]
Homicide carrols unloadin from these barrels
'Mr. Rap Devil' still got the bow and arrows
Havok to the maggots turn the devil into a faggot

why why
I'm a bad boy, they call me Mr. Z
Punching all these boys have them running after me
I'm a bad boy, they call me Mr. Z
Punching all these boys

a grudge
Lil' nigga, the fuck is you worried for?
You wasn't there when I buried her
Get on my nerves, nigga, I might bury ya
That a lil' inch by the barrier

Head Busta

Birdman

5 * Stunna

2007

Caught 'em in his car and you know we straight flippin'
Awesome with the chips keep the nine on the hip
Lil' made nigga and you know I run shit
Gotta

I ain't ever had shit
I had to jump out in that water
I make it happen lil mama calling
 said she thought I was coming over
But I didn't come
So she

'm surrounded by these whites
Ain't no girls, there's just snow bunnies
22, for a break We cook it up, now that's free money
I was serving teachers trees In

I do, what I do
Now I'm getting jacked by the boys in blue
What I do, what I do, what I do
Excuse me, Mr. Officer, fuck you

Rolling four deep
Trying