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nothings supposed to stay the same
But everything been good, since I met Mary Jane
I'm good I'm floating now
I just get out the way
I do everything I can

it a hunnid and i promise to stay blunted
Got the wings so fuck a visa Just jump
Smoke a hunnid Blunts in 3 weeks or a month dawg
Addicted to mary i

tight
She ain't caught an attitude yet
So I might let her spend the night
5, 4, 3, 2, 1
Police got me on the run
'Cause they know we movin' by the ton

barely can see
Guess that's what I get for sneaking with eve
Daughter seven and my son just turned three its getting to me but I can't let them see
Sh**

became the goat when I was fuckin' born
0-4-0-3-9-2
And I'm only 5'7 but my gun is 5'2
It's Red Lyfe 'til I die, but my jewelry sky blue
I don't need

‘Bass’ - written and performed by Collin Gibson and Rudy ‘Shred’ Covington, additional vocals by Damien Koen

CHORUS X6

Bass in a nigga face - Mello

to let you know, it's 7-zip Tennessee

And by the way I meant to say
That I'm sorry 'bout last night
I didn't mean to make you cry
Did you really mean

I deserve the throne
I done upgraded my accomplishments
Rappers look at my last three albums
And wanna body it
But really should embody it
Never meant

Straight Like That

Capone-N-Noreaga

The Reunion

2000

club, shoot, stab, sell crack
Straight like that
We eat, sleep, shit street life
Straight like that
We get knocked by the same ?
Straight like that

how I deal with the pain
I never pop pills no more
But me and Gang smoke back-to-back every day, Mary Jane
Niggas be hatin' on me, I know how that be

Hook: Im a youngsteppa , downtown head buster , wig splitter, neighborhood go getter  (3x's)
1st Verse: We them Young Steppas we dont play no games.

from the heart, I represent hip hop
I be three albums deep, but I don't wanna go pop
Too many candy rappers seem to be at the top
Too much candy is no

No one no one really what no one
No one was worthy not Noah not Abraham not Buddha 
not Mary it's kinda scary hat no one could break the seven seals

Damn I got platinum on both of
My wrists and my pinky
And my album went platinum too
Man you know I'm a stunt'
All these other rappers, look
(New

scary times
Teary eyes blurry in the mind
Confused in my thoughts 
Had me delirious and blind
I was the oldest of 3 
Before 2 more was born
Dysfunction in

Nine died,
Ate two seven,
Equal eight, 
Who tryna get six next?
Tryna skip the full album
335,
That’s another dead man,
Two shots to his dome,
They say

hair filling government cascades of shredded beef
In grandma 
Taking tumbling diaries into houses
Belonging to aunt dave and uncle mary 

Fading sheets

Buckingham Palace

Canibus

Can-I-Bus

1998

is "Bond" like James, 

Niggas be tryin' to test but they "week" like 7 days. 

MC's run away when I kick it, they act so chicken 

They should

You can reach into your pocket
While I reach into my mind
Clarity is so divine
We just single the design
The physical we inherit
By visions on TV

What U Workin' Wit

Beelow

Ballin' 4 Billions

in the hummers
Cause I know them boys be some chiefing last summer
Buffet fire is my drink, and I drinks it daily
So I buys it by the truck load, so I

Put on the full armor of God, keep that 'istol by yo side
Never know what's 'round the corner when the Devil's lurkin'
Gotta treat yo people right,

of the rings 

Add that shit up that 2 lines by a 3 

But I bet i be loaded like glocks on a sting

Only pour red i do not do the green 

Only want bread i do

ain't blew up yet my life more than rap
Gas prices going up they say the bows got cheap
So now when he hit the hood he taking more than three
Double r's

motherfuckers is shady
By the way, don't let these industry motherfuckers get up in ya brain
Cause it's a mo-motherfuckin see you-cutthroat game

[Chorus 7x]