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the back
Addicted to pain shoot it up like some crack
Lean perc xans you all addicted to naps
Colt .45 I'm addicted to rap
Believe what you read you all

give me all your low-key lust
I just want a high-key lady
I can't resist your sweetest touch
And still you remain
A mystery, a mystery, a mystery
You are

I'm staring at the ceiling fan seeing where it's trying to go
Underground China flow, hungry like a dinosaur
I like lady luck but I ain't trying

might have to be foreclosed
Cripping like his father do
Only wear the color blue
If a nigga yell Suwoo
He turn them black and blue
Pain in his momma's

troubled young lady 
All the years of fussing and fighting 
Have taken your ability to function 
A victim by choice immortalized 
A revved up version

troubled young lady 
All the years of fussing and fighting 
Have taken your ability to function 
A victim by choice immortalized 
A revved up version

Yea Remember the nights, stress
I look at my life, I'm blessed
I had to get by, finesse
I had to get mine aggressively
Look at the signs, a message

Sugar Free

Grand Daddy I.U.

Cold Chillin': Choice Cuts

2002

freedom
I like to swing, I ain't with no commitment
Parties, ladies and beer by the shipment
But when I do my thing you get mad
Call me on the telephone

Murder

Busy Bee

Running Thangs

1988

to the race track, then bring home a winner
Buy her earrings and medaillons
I got juice by the gallon
But she got legs like a stallion
Plus to be a cutie's

Dead Girls

Voltaire

Almost Human

2000

Ladies and gentelmen of the jury
Step right up and see the freak
We caught him red handed down by the morgue 
Where he sleeps 

And if you think that

Gotta jersey from Mitchell & Ness, I ain’t even stressed, I’m doin’ the best
And I ain’t even thinkin’ ‘bout sex, my jeans are by Guess, ‘cause I

call me a whore
A lady won't start it but I'll finish the war
Write my pain in this song till you sing along then I'll take it on tour

This decade is

[Necro]
Ladies and gentlemen
Tonight we present torture and sodomy
Hosted by Necrophiliac and Ill Cannibill
Relax n smoke your crills

I'll make your

afraid of dyin' again
Blow, Blow
 
Ladies who lunch stood around watchin'
Counted on her to cover their debauchin'
Tying her dress with a tattered sash
Now

an ordinary lady
but family does mean so much to me
deep inside i got a secret wish I

i wanna be your wife I
I wanna be on your side forever
I wanna be your

i know dis nigga will and he did
Caught me slippin by  the farris will and let me have
it right there my ole lady and my son right there
He aint care

Nigga maybe that's what pain
Is, it phase me, They made me for it
Call me word of crazy
Insane I'ma thank you for it
My brain is full of many
Your lady is

To all the ladies working Iowa-80

Selling pussy to the chrome on the interstate
Living hard lives
Working long nights
Hit by every man you ever

name. A shadow in a corner alone. and people are always saying to me, "Pretty lady can't you see you got everything you need." But they don't even come

it's hard but nigga remain you"
I know it's hard but nigga remain you
Aye, Dreams getting crushed
By them same people you trust
You drop the realest shit

muthafuckas ain't
Stood up to live listen

When the wind blows, it carries my struggle
And all the pain that I bear
There's a consequence of learning to smuggle

talkin' 'bout power, get my respect by force
In the back of the Rolls Royce Cullinan, used to have crack in my jaw
Lemme show you real quick, lemme break

me
Oh yeah, let's get it (let's get it, yuh)

Had to get by with pennies
Twenties on twenties on twenties on twenties
I'll make a few milli', I

one's ever felt what I felt today
But I need my paper, my pretty lady
By your side, I finally find a way to go ahead

Now I feel free, ooh
Now I feel