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My cousin got 'em first and passed 'em to my gran, she spat on the food and got a home help van
She infected the 'Port by about 70% and gave an itchy

got a food stand
I'm strapping up by the boots, man
I don't say shit, I'm a Blue Man
My money talks, I don't use hands
Money talks, what are you saying

got a food stand
I'm strapping up by the boots, man
I don't say sh, I'm a Blue Man
My money talks, I don't use hands
Money talks, what are you saying

Flint Town

The Dayton Family

What's on My Mind?

homies a Whether be	
Fred Dogg S P double E D why cause that's my type of guy 
DeWalt Evans and BigJ Ski into the muthafuckin job done by my boy Joe be

their hands
Live humble life not absorbed by their brands
Solid like a rock and roll together as a band
If you and I are unified
We'll stick it to the man

at

Get off my line really who dat pullin my chain, No lie we donʼt do dat Whole team on live, i prove dat

They gon be like, wow I knew dat
Imma rock my

know
You know
I am on the top of the food chain

Light it up
Set fire to the floor
Let’s burn this fucking place down
Cause you know 
You know 
You know

the memories of  paying no rent
Robbing food chains to get on by
Lookin for change just to get a better high
Now sittin pretty in a tower of glass
Lil girl

I put the name Microphones on the tapes I would make late at night after work at the record store.  I was already by then a couple years deep into

there's more to living life
Than whores and getting high
I'm tired of pretending we're alright
Don't wanna live a lie
I'm done
It's more than just the green

Dogg

Slaving like I told y'all
Johnny thinking I sold raw

Cause I hop up out that old school
With these chains on
Like it's snow fall
Yeah

A nigga

integrity (In that belt called creativity)
But it's not a black corpse, snuffed by a cold world, I keep warm
By burning dead bodies smelling the beats

to the faceee
And niggas clownin yeah them jits just live to hate
And them jits just love to hate
Huh... yuh
This that 2018 shit, Im just by my Lone

I'm finna

hit the track
No referee no match
Never broke again and that's a bet
I wasn't given shit
Had to grind out the trench
Top of the food chain
What you

I caught the vision of a paradise
Roll my luck in the dice
Lose lose
My sacrifice

Shame on you won’t fool me twice
Third is a chain charm
Flex hard

whence you came
The soil grows wood which burns to ash in a flame
Which become soil again, life interacts within itself like the food chain
So we're all

I'm at the top of the food chain
A glass that flows and spills
And when I'm not white water rafting
I'm scooting down a hill
I look young for my age

homies a Whether B
Fred Dogg S P double E D Y cause that's my type of guy
DeWalt Evans and BigJ Ski into the muthafuckin job done by my boy Joe
B
Seaten

you niggas bother me
Cuz yall compromise ya integrity so dauntlessly
And I was taught its always death before dishonesty
Solemnly swear to live by

of the jungle the mighty lion
Top of the food chain no denying
But who is the one that you rely on
Life or death who is deciding
The lion said that's my Lord

to end lives, y'all just bust em for fun
Every stone in my chain is a wedding ring

Lord, I got a bright mind, but my bread insane
The jays slap like Steph

admit I been tempted by drugs
I admit that I just need a hug (I)
I admit the devil talk to me sometimes
But the devil is not who I trust (yeah, not who

(Chorus) [D-Mac]
I had to, get it how I live
I had to, go and take them risks
I had to, take care of my biz
I had to, Man it is what it is I had to
I

of the jungle the mighty lion
Top of the food chain no denying
But who is the one that you rely on
Life or death who is deciding
The lion said that's my Lord