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and  beat em to the ground.

Give new meaning to the Cleveland shuffle. Clip him in the jaw
with a C-Town knuckle. I'm the big boss, dont mean belt buckle.
If

Start suckin' and suckin' and keep suckin'

And then for hours, I keep fuckin'

Waxin' that ass like a super rated pro

You think I'm braggin'? Well let's

up in school with them packs
Had me flexin' like Slater off Saved by the Bell
They say they want smoke, they want beef, they want drama
Well I'm

war
Was looking extra stupid
Riding in the Demon sticked up
Might need an exorcism
Walking by and not saying shit
Would be your best decision
Doggy said

what you think like an old man
On his deathbed, no regrets what I said, well rested
Cause sleeping in is what I'm best at
I ain't from the town, I'm not

by storm
And got all kinds of people buying our album
You ain't gon' quit now you gotta think this through
I got ya back for real son now stop acting

with his dried out art supplies
What they taught was lies, cause I just stay lost and cry
Inside day and night, watch time pass me by
Freedom became

no drive-by's
We walked over

COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas

Wanna play games well bitch I'm the token
Phew
Aight I'm going back in
Riding 'round town with a two door
Pockets fat look like a sumo
My team getting

Slobs Keep on Slippin'

Bloods & Crips

Bangin' on Wax, Vol. 2: The Saga Continues [Collectors Edition]

2003

Crippin' like I crept in the cut
By caught - slippin'
Now he six feet deep
And a nigga with him
Fool it's Crip for life I thought you knew
I guess by night

when she opened the door
For me
She could manage as well as I,
She said,
So why couldn't she open the door
For me?
Which turned into
Picking me up in her

happening now
Big chain and Buss down
Airport security had to pat me down
She gone pop in for the don I'm happening now
Y'all taking too long it's happening

sovereignty back
What does that actually mean
In practical terms what do you mean
Well the country's ours again and we can
Have a say-a lot more say- a lot more

where you gon' lay
(yeah, ayy) better have you a strap cause
You know I'm clutching (Bitch)

My team don't like when I go
To the mall all by myself
I told

know when the heat comes
Yeah well the heat's here
And heat I don't fear
I beat your whole clique
Nan says, "oh dear"
Their tunes don't last for

an appointment we'll be with you shortly
Please feel free to indulge in our many refreshments

Excuse me, can you do me a favor and push my 8:30 to 10 o'clock

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Big up to anyone who's been involved in care & community
'Cos it's the GLC back again
With another rave anthem for you to feast on, ya

Walking my poodle on the richest side of town, yeah I'm blessed
Cause them streets I came from they still a mess
When the talented God given all

feeling it now
I'm feeling it now
Have you ever felt something in your mind lately
Feel like loneliness
Depression and more lazy
Well I have
It has been

the field
Now Old Town Road is a song gettin’ endorsed
By the cotton we was hanged for
Deep down I ain’t proud of that
But reputations gotta be paid
So sign

five houses in five minutes, yeah, I get it all
Might as well come in a Griswold

Ate that shit, been cookin', y'all be sittin' on the bench
Y'all boys

girlfriend and sister
By mr. thuggish ruggish himself nigga wit big ol' nuts
Represent them st. clair cleveland soldiers don't give a fuck to get buck
To all

get down
My haters got big frowns signing the dots
Building houses in big towns
I'm rich as fuck
It's only a matter of time
Before I'm dicking your

They said well done
Cuz I throw the verse like a tantrum
Stackin' up my thoughts
And build shit you can't abandon
Take her for a ride
If that ass