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yuh
Remember when L.T. scored 29 touchdowns for the Chargers
Back when J.V. was still the goal I just wanna be a starter

Green box with all yuh people,

Bahamas
Say I'm moody but the commas moving
Losing, don't know how to do it
A L is just the lighter fluid
You swear that this shit is easy
Let's see you go

lungs are damaged

Chain with the dangle
I do bad all by myself
1 of me. And 2 of you that's a threesome, spread them legs.
Chain gang first down free

Stress myself out, bought some cigarettes, now my voice raspy
Scammed a nigga from New York, he like, "His clothes tacky"
You bought a ten from the weed

a boss, boy age way passed
On the move you can holla when I bypass
Took it to the Lord, everyday comes with a new chance
Do it bit by bit and I give

confidence on silent
Fucking with my money is an L, don't try it
Leave his ass surrounded by water like islands
Claiming they the truth, but that's borderline

climb, ain't no Ivy
Uh
I'm a new hope on a new slope for the rap game with a smooth flow
Ain't DMX + Lil B, why is you so
Obsessed with comparing me

U is for umbrella, on a rainy night
V is for violin, playing just right
W is for whale, in the ocean blue
X is for xylophone, with notes for you

Y is

The Grand Prix

Inspectah Deck

Uncontrolled Substance

1999

the volume 
You react like a werewolf in a full moon 
With the force of a trojan horse 
Pushin' forward, have your seat belt fastened 
We blastin' into

what you mean

If them niggas ran down on me

Tryna swap my life for a casualty

Yeah L cause u backpark too
When they see you on the ave
And they beat

(Oh my God what is this? An L Beat)
We come to your block like the Warriors
We ain't gon' fight, we gon' blow at you
We come to your block like

then I know, you gon' ease tension
5'8, 6'1 in a new dimension
In the 951 Imma be a legend
9 Side 4L, and we never stressing
Never know what I be on,

, yeah
I can’t fuck with y’all, I got too much to loose
Pull up to the shop, they got to much to choose
Drop a couple bands, yeah, you know that shit is

Mash for Our Dreams

The Storm

Gang Related [Original Soundtrack]

1997

mind
Complete the potion, homicidal blindness
Gotta buck with a mission to violence
To please the silence 
Hear the whispers of my fo'-five

through a system
Give them a helping hand
I was too busy standing by your words to understand
Because right in front of sight is the best place to hide it

Who gives a fuck about them blocks, you ran
How you walk around with choppers
Like it's I ran
You grew up in the burbs, you are not the man
I was in

J-O-E-Y on the beat and I came with the heat
Cause you know that that boy in a duffle
Every day I'm always working till I get my momma a Birkin
I

(beet) is a meal
I been had JUICE, but I didn't need no STEEL
I can rock by myself I don't need no deal

Can I kick it (Yes you can) 
Can I kick it (Yes

with the L wop he ain't got nothing to lose/ got the world on his shoulders like he got everything to prove/ pushing a hard line on a main line like you

on the side (jeez)
This frame of my mind is too hard to come by
See I stick to the truth I don't bother with lies (nah)
I'm here with family making me proud

Werewolves in the night
Like the midnight gospel
My landscape hostile
Fueled by fossils
I don't trust no one
Who met me for nostril
A nine-five

I'm sneaky as a raccoon
Come inside your house
And wait for you
Inside your bathroom
Slap you with my mixtape.
It's the size of Randy
AKA that is my

Knock me down
And I won't melt
I never lose I take no L's
Ay
Call me by my name what my name is
Yuh
Sora only used to making changes
Take one pass it now

To get in is a dub
I seen shorty back it up in the club
Order bottles of bub in the corner with drugs 
If your nicknames a scub she aint showing you