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I woke up early morning get myself straight before I go
I bust that dutchie down the middle then I roll it up with dro
I mix that purple with that OG

let the salt seep through my sores , ii know they want it bad I just want it even more 
Rob the rich, feed to poor 
Been 
Hustler since a kid I never

she suck the dick alot
I'm fuckin wit y'all like Sir i'm in the mix alot

Singer* Background Singers*
Why'd you have to go and play yourself
Girl you

a pack and by tonight, get it off
Hmm, hmm (oooh)
Don't know where start, with me
Diamonds on a chain, hmm
Shit ain't nothing new, hmm
Lindsay for the low

Never Had It Made

Insane Clown Posse

Carnival of Carnage

1992

but it's cool
Get my education
A job and a family, a good reputation
And what about grade two?
Got shot in the neck and the bullet went straight through

with a slur
Mix with a Coca-Cola and a blunt, yes sir

Please don't be afraid
Cuz I'm back at it again
I'm in the mix wit the elixir
I'm always on the run, sorry that I missed ya
Pay attention with yo

know the cost just to being a boss
Back in the day I was in the halls
Rocking Polo mix that shit with Lacoste (polo)
My belt designed by Gucci (gucci)

pliers
Been popping off by I'm still shopping at meijers
Sometimes I wish that I never existed
Pill capsules and alcohol sometimes I'll mix it
My life's

Still in the trap I'm surrounded by hitters
Bro in the back with a couple of eaters
She do it all for a couple Madibas
Still in the trap I'm

the mix 
Just two fellas with guitars trying to get their kicks 
Punk rock for the skateboard kids, folk songs for the wise 
Girlie pop for all the girls

[Snoop Dogg]
L.A. Leakers (GEEEEE, MIX!!!)

Yeah uh-huh, you know what it is
Purp and yellow, purp and yellow, purp and yellow, purp and yellow
Yeah

so the blunt hits once its
Time to go, ready to gun ships
Gotta get it till the fun end

Did it major in Arizona
Yes, sir, it's been us since
In order

signed myself can't no nigga put me on 

I stay out the mix but I'm always on defense 
I'll light up your coupe just like its some neon 
I'm blowing exotic

lately it's been fuck being in the mix
Bad bitch, drop my location
Me and her friend get friendly while waitin'
I'm activated, going apeshit
Ain't no

Then I write, spit, produce, mix and master, do it all again

[Verse 2:]
Some of the things you can’t win, death, tax, or presidents
Society makes you

But I'm in this bitch changin' her pampers
Four and a half when I mix, another two on the split
Put the bitch in the jack and re-stamp it (oh yeah?)

my swords
My pop told me jump off the porch, he always on my medulla
He told me to whip it myself, Boy i give a fuck bout ya Uber
Come from the land

up to something
Selling cracks sack by sack so they could function?
Well, yes and no
Yes we were selling it
But no, it wasn't blow
Cook it in

Hook: I'm too hype 
I'm too hype I'm too hype I'm too hype yea 
Get me lit mix that zine in my Sprite 
Drinking on that licks cant tell if it a Dike

Ground Control

Sage Francis

A Healthy Distrust

2005

and never made one that broke
I salute you
I never meant to loose you but I know this road don't go where it used to
I got a map that looks a lot like your

Nubians, 
Cocoa Brovaz, Buckshot, Chubb Rock, Third Base, D-Nice, Lord Finesse, 
Young MC, Special Ed, Rob Base, Ghetto Boys, Sir Mix-a-Lot, Heavy D, 
De La

Ghetto Boys, Sir Mix-a-Lot, Heavy D,
De La Soul, P. Diddy, Outkast, Naughty By Nature, Jermaine Dupri,
DJ Jazzy and the Fresh Prince, Fat Joe, Big Pun,

like a mucky puppy
Now Don't get me wrong 
At the time it was Lovely
wingardium leviosa
No sir it's o sa'
chill man, put your arse back on the sofa