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I rap wat I know  but I stick to the code
Can't get in my car boy we kno you a hoe
Get get out his top  I'm upping the scoo
Pay me enough then I'm

to my charm
The blood in my veins all linked to my heart
You’re enough in this world
But I can never get enough of my girl
It’s been tough but nothing can

slanging
Birds eye view on top we just hanging
Disrespect us we gone bring the gang in
Look at the way that I talk diamonds all on my teeth (speak speak)
I

the police hit a you turn coming my way
And a young nigga fled
Blue hundreds on me
Lil nigga stand 6’2 in my bag
I’m really popping
Her number one topic
She

headache tonight
Not looking for fights
Yeah, everything right, until police show up
But no stress, they wanna join in the zess
Di Constable a genna bounce,

sneaks got a white bitch 
With a tan next to me like the O.C O.G with thid 
Weath up in my veins like O.D wanna O.P.P 
They O.P.P just like they owed me i

see me without a frown 
Is when my enemy"s blood hits the ground
Call the fuckin' police
Tell them there's some lions loose in the streets
And they look

in detention for smoking the kush
Smelling up the building I go to my locker the police is in it!
Yea I was pushing don't need to deny
Money don't talk

Whatever you sipping I'm need another round 
Aye 

I got a girl sitting with me and she wanna vibe 
Steady looking in my eyes trying to read my mind 

I'm

Tell me
What you see
Just my niggas steady riding in the streets
With the Gees
Steady the ducking the police
It’s feast you should pull with the weed

it
Adhere to my olders teach, keep my eyes them wide
When me talk to police, so I came up
No stranger to the game, money never changes
A money changer,

coulda lost my life, I got hit with that pipe

I wasn't able to stand
I used to put all my trust in them hoes
Just wanted a friend, but never again
I'm

the coffin
Police talk to me, I know they ain't want it!
Jealousy I see, I rip my own eyes out
Shooting at these couples day
In and night out
Walking round

Tired of hearing every noise
That sound like an open a door
That sound like police outside
Why I feel the need hide?
Hiding is beneath my pride
I’m not

and fight at the spot
I can not let them they making It hot
Twenty four seven this shit ain't gone stop
Got my eyes on these niggas I'm waiting on the plot
My

25 to Life

Juvenile

Life [Original Soundtrack]

1999

the nigga in the suit in the box under the ground
Fox chased by the hound locked permanent frown xzibit get down
By liftin' iron by the pound for the tough

to meet
So I'm on the streets seeking P's
Cause this is what I breathe and eat
Look deep, can you see the pain in my eyes?
Do you think you can relate

feeling in my tummy
The Third world kind of thing

That kind of thinking
The greedy way we regard money
Coz everyone wants it

So many DJs
Whom I had slept

an adventure
Finding my chain when I got arrested
Must have been my best investment
The clothes that I wear, that was made by me
All of this lean that I sell in

you close your eyes on earth you gon wish you lived right
When you get tempted by satan, God will teach you how to fight

The things the devil whispers

What's Beef?

The Notorious B.I.G.

Life After Death

1997

Ha ha ha ha ha, check out this bizarre
Rapper style used by me, the B.I.G
I put my key, you put your key in, money we'll be seein'
Will reach

It's the resurgence of the happy black rappers
But now African medallions are handicap placards
And we're alphabetized in the modernized retro
And my

beaming he get put in the ground
No rhyme or reason but the rhymes the reason
With the style a demon and he bit my sound
Moving with elegance
Getting my

get stoned in my home all alone in my zone
Take hold of my chrome
I goes in alone
I fuck a bad bitch after blowing a hole
In the head left them dead in