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THAT COLD
DON'T STAY, COME GET IT N GO
YOU DON'T NEED MUCH JUST A LIL BITTY DOSE
I LIVE LIFE FROM THE WORDS OF A DOWN SOUTH KING 
AYYY HERE I GO,

HOLD

fruition when I see it plain, couldn't smell the roses, couldn't breath the atmosphere stuck behind a glass pane if you ever live in fear but now I know

the game's color like a mood ring
Or be like Wu-Tang and let cash rule me
But that mindset as the next king would make me unruly
I work it out, work it out

live I think I need rehab
I shine in the dark, trying to be a great white shark in this sea of crabs
But having a king like a beard with my hair tied

feat. Mr. Lil One, Mr. Shadow

[Host:]
Tonight I'm standing on highway 666
Running pretends like the Cortez shipwreck

[Mr. Lil One]
Stimulated by

head
Lives in a hood in east it's ironic
Moves little of food
On the side cos he's hungry
And has dreams
That he'll be iconic one day

Aspiration 
To be

ain't no punk
Dougie D so thoed, and they already know
The Trae and the J Z-Ro, by bo
Got a kin folk raw, that be gripping a gun
I got a king folk

like bitch pls
I got my eyes on the bag n it’s eyes r on me
I’m tryna make cake so I gta flip cream
I wna live lavish one day that’s my dream
But until

This is DiskDak reporting live from the halftime of the inaugural RMG Steppbruddas Showcase
Let's see if we can get a word from the players
Ray,

possessed, yes I’m too blessed to be stressed
Since I got a co-sign from the king of the west
You know what it is we do, we got nothing left to prove 
You are

and now I’m looking for head
I mean I’m lookin ahead, gotta plot on my brain
I gotta plot with my thoughts, I guess I’m pimpin’ again
No slick back, fresh

roll with
Ain't no one to connect with
Just wanna make connections
Shit
I been dealin with my own things
My aspirations to become king
And time moves

this bitch

Gimmie yo bitch
King Koopa
Up the ruler
Squad stomp you like a Goomba
Ask em why you not an addict
Tripping off the acid
It's a habit
Gotta

it's over
It'll never be easy for the ones that are chosen
Our lives on the line why we going through motions
Now hop on the PJ cause we going coastal

'42 got my head spinnin'
(yeah, it's spinnin', it's Loyalty)
BucksClan, that's the team, bitch
We winnin'  (Bitch, we winnin')
Last year, fuck around

off
Gift given by God, so we showing off
Buzzing like a gnat, no Romanoff
Get to know us 'fore we blow like Molotov
Bang bang, gang gang, REJX, this

in the same
Whatchu know about me
Im a god to you Kings
A human being in a mob and I'm the one liable to swing
Cause I never gave a fuck if I died

Frontline

Kottonmouth Kings

Double Dose, Vol. 1: Hidden Stash/Og Dopeumentary

2009

These fly rhymes and high times are brought to you by Suburban Noize
D-Loc, Saint Vicious, DJ Bobby be, Pakelika
The bakers man, bake me a cake

tell her
By now you should know girl
My house to yours i'll need no T fare
Can't wait to kiss you, feel your silk hair
Thoughts roll my mind when I think

We must fight
I repeat it sir
We must fight
There is no retreat
The war is inevitable
And let it come
I repeat sir let it come

Beats by Jayy Whatcha

the jobs that could be rocked up
Refused to work for Burger King and still be livin po
How can you work for Burger King an live in a condo
My city's being

all my fans (fans)
You diss me, you can't (can't)
I already attended the dance (dance)
I am of the king of this land (land)
I just run up the bands

like the bunny keep on goin 
All the shows that they be knowin and the parties I be throwin
Groupies on my head but goons in my ear warnin 
Cuz she just

Back to back
But you still see they face 'round
G-Code reloaded, how I live and I die
If you think it's just a rap
Gone 'head run up, nigga try
This