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touch when the dotty revealing
It's shotgun season
Turn him donut ones my index squeeze  in

It's a bad man party
Gunshot fi a boy that's talky
School

Here I go
I've shot myself down again
Award my scared behavior
Future valedictorian
Me and myself and I been riding shotgun
Solo
Broke soul before

jungle you should feed me beats
I rip tracks daily like I'm tryna win a medal
While I  serve elbows up in every hood and ghetto
Peep my words
Given to me

around, 

I got a drum that's on the side thats gon hold me down, 

The villain With his face painted never sober now, 

You see my joker smiler , my joker

Shine like a diamond
(Aye)
Ain’t telling you no lies
Bring my phone bruh
I don’t want to stress you out
I just want to stretch you out
Yea, this for

of the best
Yeah it might be the one
I'm in the back of the club
Show me some love
Yeah she might be the one
Got all my kids up on her couch
I think i see my

your own business
When you're "POW" beat down
By the time you it's me
I won't even be around-round
And without a sound you can try to find me
But your

On the Southside

DJ Screw

Soldiers United for Cash: The Soundtrack

2001

bring hats

Gotta hell of a stop, making niggas squash the chat

I done proved my points, so you better back back

From Guerilla Maab 3D-2

Paid my dues,

struggled with a
Kid who went through chemo
(Yes sir)
I never be the one to
"Glad it wasn't me though,"
My enemies were right
Amigos turn to enemigos
In

Finna get beheaded by the legendary XT
Can't press or contest me
I always keep it locked
Like them coppers went arrest me
Got a list of reasons I'm

hairspray,

1:29 (Verse 2)
Grab da bulls by da horns,
Ride me like a cowgirl,
I'll buck ya like a bronco,
Layin down da towel girl,
Ain't gon' do you foul girl

me
Sometimes I be tripping
Acting like I'm on my lonely 
I stay with a unit
Can't do it by myself 
Takes a group to start a movement

Three headed

nowhere fast
How long How long
How long How long
Oh me oh my
Lets take alittle trip to the 305
Pretty little black girl tellin white lies
Smoke alittle

you've ever seen heads out
Me I bring the Louis V store to the penthouse
I was angry when shh got cheffed down
Left them in the corner shop by the food

Like the Vatican Throne
I bring the life into a
Track like I'm Lazarus Home
So never fuck around with me
I'm a statue of stone

Digging graves by

Family Reunion

Hitchcock

Mood Muzik, Vol. 3: The Album

2008

holmes I'm back on my shit
I don't mangle I'm like Pringles stackin my chips
Clappin' my fifth you the test me types
Comin' out wit a blade and get

house, bring in Chinaman
My old friends have no entitlement
Fake love to me is frightenin'
They wonder why there's violence
Made a mil' from jumpin'

learn I found mine 
Lurking in the deepest getting ready to reroute 
That shit done turned me to a heathen always breathing out my mouth 
But I'ma pilot

00:11.139Got a plan staying home
00:11.139计划是待在家里
00:13.910Got a voice in my head saying no
00:13.910有个声音跳出来说不
00:16.524You ain't checking on me

Josh, he would've stepped anywhere on a big bike
Bought me a shotgun lookin' Big Mike (where do you know me from?)
I parked it off on the good yutes,

Hey Man

Natty

Man Like I

2008

to penetrate, man
All our minds being neutralized by these fucking Playstations, man

My father's generation they had fire in their bellies, man
We sit there

to hear me you better feel
I reach deep within myself to bring this shit out
Most of the time I wouldn't have realized what lied in here
Love was in her

Rated R

Boo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E.

New Funky Nation

1990

before they even try to get me
If the enemy tries to mob
Get mopped by the Boo-Yaa hit squad
Inmates from the mad house, comin from the lock-in
Chilled

family, my brother, my geezer, my akhis)
It's just me and my brothers

Yo, it's death before dishonour
It ain't just a saying, that's a rule we live by