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understand 
I play defense if you move wrong
I get to spraying
I am not a killer but dont push me
Cause I can
Micheal Jackson thriller 
When it BOOM it make

again
They all compare me to somebody else
But I'm the only one you hear again

You're obsessed with fruit and veg
What the fuck could you do
To Ghetts?

cleveland, im never stopping till somebody come kill me.
I love my daughter, so every song I shoutout emmie. 
By 28 im tryna buy my bitch a brand new bentley.

gave me the gun, nigga
You told me to shoot you in the fuckin' head, nigga
I guess you thought I would jam up or somethin'
This clip unlimited, nigga

the piranhas

And then my daddy tried to kill me, yes and also my moma
And so I had to get away, because no way I could stop em
And I was just a little killer

chant a psalm float on
The Word of Yah
My Martial Law

The King of Babylon tried to bribe me wit diamond rings
I told him those idols, I can't be aligned

of
The number of times my grandma has sat down
And told me about another catastrophe happening!

That is the reason why I hate guns.
That is the reason I always

fuck wit' AR, pause
Look somebody caught a body with my heat
So y'all prolly thinkin' somebody caught
A body from me but it wasn't my beef

That happened

of the greats
Somebody called in the silverback,
They fucked by the movement, Matilda raps
Bitch I don't hang with monkey bidness
Crushing skully's and I dump

where I'm sittin' you don't stand a chance
In the city of gold-diggers do it for the gram
In my city them cold killers do it for a gram
Told 'em

Tell 'em

the whip with me, Dr. J
Man, I keep my peace on me, namasté
Got some Haitian hitters in the whip with me, sak pase
Hit a bitch at 7:59, she was blocked by

Be Yo Self

Big Syke

Be Yo Self

1996

Ya own homie told me...
You ain't being yo self

Chorus

Verse 3:

You heard my style but not the voice wid it
Somebody bidded I guess it fitted,
I got

show you I learned from those mistakes
Somebody had told me that you got a ring, on God, I'm ready to double the wage
I'd rather do that than let

feelings frozen
I told god if it's a dream, wake me up, somebody pinch me
And they call me Dough Da Demon, but the devil ain't who sent me
And it's always

get old
Until you get told, you gotta sacrifice 9 hours of your life everyday just to make a way
Just to barely make it by
Cuz we all tryna survive

sucked out your mum’s punani
You look like you’ve got cancer
So clashing me is not the answer
So you're better of going back
To the strip club
Carry

thug, I'm movin the best drugs
O.G. from the hood, we was cool since '89
Gave me a Ru' P-89, told me shoot if a nigga try me (Bang)
Might get shot if you

hair
And my pencil wear dull by the grit of this beat
Shit can get scary like Thriller, y'all push me
To move like a killer, it could've been chiller

Somebody wake Mike from the dead
And tell that nigga I just written a verse
Play this by his grave and
I've bet he returns
Have a nigga moonwalking
Going

next high
It's that Devs guy
And you know me I'll get by
But how dare they forget I

Nowdays everybody wanna talk like they
Got something to say
But

she want what I got
Tried to plant a seed on me, nigga
Police told me, "Freeze, nigga"
I thank the lord I'm not deceased, nigga
I just gotta keep it G,

fuckin' with nobody, I ain't lettin' nothin' slide
Bitch, I can't love you, got no heart
They told me I went too far
Fell in love, $100 bills and foreign

Lord to the ghetto, king to the street corner
Police warmers
This is where life expectancy meets karma
Street sagas
Told by a tortured sinner who

Bring It On

Too Much Trouble

Players Choice

1993

NIP is fucking your daughter, G
I wake up every morning screaming "Somebody slaughter me!"
Step in my path, your ass is void
Cause I'm