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Tec-9

Ready 4 War

{Tec-9}

You live by the gun you gonna die by the gun
Lord let me live to see my son and daughter turn 21
But when I'm gone keep 'em strong don't let 'em

(Caught up, I'm locked up but they can't stop us)

They won't let me out



Visitation no longer comes by

Seems like they forgot about me

Commissary is

It's so easy to get caught up at times
All I know it feels damn good with you by my side

Cuz i've got 21 minutes to go
Girl til I get to you door
I just

Shut the fuck up
Be quiet
Don't fuckin' speak
Be silent
Shut the fuck up
Bitch
Close your mouths 'til my ballads done
Opinions, y'all ain't got a valid

shock

V20
McKinley now dead
I do my duty
As the Country’s head

V 21
“Do right by the people,""
My motto my creed, 
My hope for all
They shall succeed

V

Gung-Ho
By 21 I pray to Peezy that I'm 2 million up
He wrecked it ralph I feel felix I'm ready fix shit up
Hopped out the trenches said fuck the street's

and vodka sips
they got sick of topics like the apocalypse
so I start to mix lots of sh suggested by outsiders
who should get off on the(?) open their mouths

Eazy

Son Lux

The Beautiful & Damned

2017

was fucking up
I was seventeen, I was eighteen, just doing dumb shit
My moms made me move to New Orleans and shit, I went to school down there

surprised
I am not surprised
I am not surprised
I am not surprised

Illusions
Created Dysfunction
To make you lose it
End up in that mental ward
Deteriorated

13 Going on 21

Dead Moon

Strange Pray Tell

1992

back
Going our way

Teenage eyes were open wide
Don't you think we know by now
How foul and plagued our future cries
From what you've handed down

studied by astronomists
Fuckin up your brain like the worst trained lobotomist
No, I'll never stop 'til I conquer all the continents
Compliments to homies

like a sickle we take some time to act it!
Distracted!
Ana and Jam, we got the magic!
Chug a million beers, open up a case and pass it!

And if you die

to believers, but fuck
I'm not surprised (yeah)
I miss my cousin so much
Yet he's still by my side (what?)
Crazy how friends switch it
Askin' how they can get

Droppin fast who's next, next to get wet
By the reign of the tech-knowledgy, follow me
Open up wide now, swallow me, every calorie
Is reality the truth,

Run the Line

Peanut Butter Wolf

My Vinyl Weighs a Ton

You better open up them mics 

And get out my face 

Give me some space 

Better break out them old Nikes 

You better run for the crib

Back to the mothafuckin' whiteboard
Time for a change, open the psych wards
Never played the organ
But i'll strike chords
When i tell the vatican

the first[03:00.97]At the end of the day I still haven't spoken up outside of this verse[03:03.58]In some cases silence is just as good as guilty by

in-person entourage
Sense of humor is my only form of camouflage
Late nights on your dial-up modem
Back in the days when you were more open
Blue screen dreams

A big fish in a small pond, I'm on my way up song by song
At the bottom but not for long, I'm out here droppin' bombs
E.L.F.R.I.N.K., hear me from a mile

albums
And I'm not surprised you're on our dicks
Started with that handheld microphone in my hand
Sittin in the back room lookin up type beats just to find

Whodi

504 Boyz

Goodfellas [Clean]

CP3
Where my niggaz on the block boy
Open up shop boy
and they'll kill ya for them rocks boy
Gimme some money, dollars and I'ma give you 400 back
Give

cooking up a Whole Lotta bangers
Now I'm getting greeted by a Whole Lotta strangers
Haters big mad got a Whole Lotta anger
Let's get this shit clicking like

and she had to re-up
She use to roll with 50 gees in the black ram truck
Lil Momma was balled out last year they try to kill her 
You could tell by her

and Found
'But, if you pick me up, there's one less glove left hanging around'
You can say what you like
But I'm not going home tonight
In the chair by