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Yop
Oakes came through with the Stella
Jack Casserole in the Building
Got a surprise feature, I aint gon' tell you who
I might not even put in your

Rhyming at hyper speed time is flying by but I'm relieved
Started from the bottom and the back pondering on how I'm gonna rap 
Lot of rappers caught up in

You already know I made a lot of mistakes
Arguing gotta get on the same page
Stacking accolades see the disgust on your face
Patience is key no this

My brain is precise
I memorize six minute poems by the hour

I've come back for you now
Pure hellfire and literature
And did you think you actually

up Michael Jackson trying to take off with Curtis Jackson
Nigga doing a whole lot of bumping I'm not really with the yapping
Rock shot that, he

of being in the mix
Back in the day I stole some kicks
Nigga tried to set me up then snitched
Now he on tv catching passes and shit
Keep doing yo thing but

Started off with nothing, had to race around the track
Hopped up on the mic like I was doing jumping jacks
Running in my nikes, I was serving dime sacks
Got

that work, that work, that work
King Ju in another hit, got my brothers on the mix
Start a new wave in this bitch, got a new word for this bitch
I don't

of being in the mix
Back in the day I stole some kicks
Nigga tried to set me up then snitched
Now he on tv catching passes and shit
Keep doing yo thing but

fucked by man himself
But there's some of those who are oh so silly one might say
The ones in the king's hand made armor fit only for themselves
Storming

stand on that
Until i get sent
Too deep into it
Might die for this shit
I'm out the mix
So if they keep talking and chattin'
Than tell get off of my dick

Pourin' Up

UGK

Gun Talk, Vol. 5 [21 Tracks]

the pimp God that you was a sinner
You takin' these square hoes out to dinner, the bitch chose me 'cause she want a winner
I mix her whole head up like

it how it came
But I keep the neck in ice like when you got a sprain

Got a lot to lose but even more to gain
My niggas play out in Miami like a prime

Street Life

Hostyle

Loyalty

2001

back!

(Chorus)

You'll win by all means
Struggle for the cream
Hustle by ways of being
Don't let prophecy end
Don't let the Po-Po knock me again
Don't

Street Life

Screwball

Loyalty

2001

a lot of gats; holla' back!

[Chorus]

You'll win by all means
Struggle for the cream
Hustle by ways of being
Don't let prophecy end
Don't let

the parkin' lot
Nonraks czan't stand Liquey
When I'm rockin' spots
No wonder
Why I get stalked a lot
I get hawked a lot
I get jocked a lot
By the gurlies
Who

The Color Purple
I'm deep

Ten-piece with the honey mustard
Mix it up with the barbecue, like what it do
My kind of summer
Would've gave up two years ago if I

up
Ayy, no niggas with not a whole lot of money
Who could still get the bitch that you wanted
Ayy, real nigga energy is perceived
When we step into

die?!

Judging books by covers you could die scary
Man the truth is that it ain't in Libraries
That's why I keep a cross like Stephon Marbury
Man these

brother could do no wrong and I became
The Invisible Boy, the proverbial 'black sheep' and
I soon figured out that red and black don't mix.
The beatings I

organized plan
Get a van move down by the river man
Throw me a coconut, crack it open and drink it up
A bit of herb mixed with spliff tobacco
Good for a sore

lighting
You come like thunder
I come too cold
I come too cold like the artic tundra
So I'm looking all gravy saucey maybe
Not in ap , doing up ab
Cursed by

Pourin' Up

Pimp C

Da Bottom Vol. 9

2006

the pimp God that you was a sinner
You takin' these square hoes out to dinner, the bitch chose me 'cause she want a winner
I mix her whole head up like

know we be
We some superstars (3x)
They know we be

H to the double-O throw that D on it
The track ain't hood unless the track got me on it
Yes sir, it's