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used to be droopy 
Sittin at the back 
Till I heard snoopy
N I started to trap
Always chasing the pack
Makin racks after rack
I was part of the team 
N

triggers
Pick your poison we'll come n' get you, nigga
Your gang full of rats
You just act tough, then you talk away
Speaking on the dead, man, this shit

imitate’n ass rappers ain’t fuck’n with us justice for us because where just us.

It’s that fifty on all man attack I’m all that and yo space out with rat

Piru Love

Bloods & Crips

Bangin on Wax

1993

Crab-ass ho's;
They get the fuckin' middle.
Niggas think it's a joke;
It ain't no muthafuckin' riddle.
Your rat pack'll get packed right in a box; sent

N.Y.C.

Easy Mo Bee

Now or Never: Odyssey 2000

2000

Chorus (Kool G. Rap)
N.Y. City, crime around me, drug dynasties
Death and robberies 
On the dark blocks where bodies bleed
Jake inside

On my block
Erribody got big whips
Wide bodies, bending some big hips
D boys never giving out statements
So many rats here looking for placement
In

esophagus
That'll make ya fuckin noggin split
And I B-O-M-B on the track
And I'm a comma kid

Cause I be with the rats
And the cheese on the mind
Seep deep in

important
Fuck the jakes, switch the mode right to sportin
Propane, propane smoke dat shit by the ounce
I was a steeler not LeGarrette Blount
Reeled his ho

stupid like baby n'em
My pockets me full why you saying sum
Ain't nobody around can't be saying nun
And I heard you a rat so I'm snaking 'em
And the way I

Sparin' nothin' I mean nothin' nigga
You lit boys outchere bumpin' the pack
You took the charge but tell em' how
Yo dawg want you to rat
How you gone let

in da trap flipping O's
Y'all niggas rats yall niggas hoes
Yen getting to the racks you just in the way
Trap phone going dumb shit everyday
Live by die

the boogie man I'm ILL 
Yeah i'm that guy
Propaganda I'm black n white I'm a panda 
If I ain't standing beside you my by brujja I can't stand you ..Facts!
St

change the game so you changed the way you play
At first it was hard but you chose you're heart
Now its getting easier by the day
But the worst of both

That niggas a rat, his talking was hot, so we got him to chill
Then we right back on them dollars
Holding the cash by the collar, my bank looking so

Lease a beat and dare a rapper rap after me
Check on yo people 
What happen is a casualty 
Why be mad at me
Direct that to your faculty 
Same pack

I, trust
And really I'm the only nigga that, cold
New shoes, Cadillac on vogues
Shine for the dimes and the rat, hoes
Check a pack, write a rap,

reggieee
What the fuck is that shit?
(Nigga what the fuck is that shit?)

Verse
I got wookie by the ounce, kosher by the P
Roll em both up in a swisher, take

only the best can ascend
And this album is my entrance exam
Wow, I budgeted way too much time for this intro
That's embarassing

Big Yung Lil Sneezy

on that Ragu
Shorty finesse'n when she step-thru
Purse got that Malibu
Anderson paak album and she got a bottle of grey goose
She told me I'ma be late boo

right on this track
Why would I look back?
When I’m first and you last
I’m the wolf, yeah leader of the pack
I cannot relax
Please stand up and applaud

Gang
Boy, I start on one, I let y'all know
This gon' be the hardest and realest album y'all heard in a minute
Boy, it still ain't go
Ayy, I'm that

In nine-seven i was knee high
Unaware of all of the trauma id have to get by
Never had no solid foundation pack it up retry
Different father figures

fuckin' hoes all fiends
This album gon' go hard praying platinum in this bitch, your bitch a whole ass whale Lookin' like moby dick, huh (Bitch)
Lets go,

garbage
All y'all need to stop it
When my album drop
You need to cop it
They say I sound like Tech N9ne
With fucking Logic
Mix a little bit of Eminem
With