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OCG, gettin' back on the streets
Was on the fuckin' remand for years
Came fresh home and I upped that mileage
Build this spliff, bro, we gon' put

We Some

Big Ed

The Assassin

1998

up in the chamber
I lived rough as a youth when I was growing up
Tryin to come up I hit a lick on a cigarette truck
I ain't giving a fuck
I'm gettin

down the window, they all disappear
The neighbors like, "what happened here?"
Donny got shaved but he still got hair
Big drip, little drip, got teared

ain't no way you gon' dupe it
Put your gun down, Craig, you know you ain't gon' use it
But I'm a man without it, like my dad, name was Willie Jones

gettin' along
Chord, won't beg, won't plead, ain't changin' my tone
Don't scream, I just wanna talk, back out the chrome
Just walk how I walk, probably why

man always been a lil man
But turnt into the bigger and started gettin them dividends
Im da muthafuccn man
Mr do what I want niggas do what they can

baby mama sneaky link just happen to be a Jew (she happen to be a Jew)
Everybody, they gon' bang, but it ain't the same, I'm one of the few (one of the,

overlook me

Veteran level, d-day, I'm the boogie
I roll up this fade away from out the cookie
I'm leavin', I'm gettin', goin' out the city
She called

B-Fade but today call me Captain Kidd Lex, 
Spare Time and Aesthetics with the Cali Connect…it’s like that y’all 

Run it down to 2 tracks/ Call me stereo

locked down hey that's the truth nigga
She gone away for the weekend, man she right uptown
Runnin around with my man Boogie Brown
I keep your arms in

chill, just chill, just chill)
Now he's a hospital patient
After school time, bucked nuttin' but paigon
Gyal said, "Can we go on vacation?"
Lookin'

cost half a mil
They look at me like the man
I get it straight out the vacuum seal
I heard they still wopping shake by the gram but the shits legal
They

bought some Gucci
But I hardly even wear it
I was stoked that after thirty
Years I finally wasn't broke
And I don't like that stuff
The vibe ain't tough
I

driving by
They ain't knowin' my struggles
Ballin' but I'm isolated like I can't score in tha bubble
Send a text my letters outta place shi I'm knowin' it's

the next nigga to
step get deleted by death undefeated ain't no
thang to put that body to rest chest
filled with smoke yokin' niggas up by the
collar. Follow

(Ooh, it's Wavy808)

All this time is passin' by
But I still can't seem to tell you why
It hurts me every time I see you
Realize how much I need

jumping
Got the munchies bitch I'm hungry I been smokin' out da onion
Niggas thought shit was sweet but it wasn't
Nina by my side she a freak that's my

pictures make it easy to see. 
It aint nuttin to talk greezy to me, I 
do you greezy fa free. 
You should know I'm not a game by now,
and you should

was gettin the change.
A couple years later got down with the team.
I was signed to Ruff Ryders movin pounds of the green.
I did a groove album, but I

Busterismology

The Coup

Steal This Double Album

teeny-boppers ain't gon' live to be a grown up 
My motherfucker done got hisself into a spot 
I got this nine, but it jam on every fifth shot 

If we gon' do

unfair you gotta be savage
Gettin knocked down be like Kawhi you need a new balance
Before you fade away you hittin bricks
When you see me you gon hear

running back out of O State
Never lyin' on the moves I made
Up in the clouds feelin' like nigga I ain't comin' down (Fly, fly, fly)
Scrape the material,

get them all together kill em all call that a killstreak ugh
Call of Duty absolutely I see juicy booties gettin groovy time
To do the boogie woogie grab

want me to plain jane, but I'ma bust it down
This Glocky ain't no plain jane, it shoot a hundred miles
A hundred pounds, sell 'em all for one, bro,