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Indian Head Penny

Billy Dean

Men'll Be Boys

1994

a penny goes
Round and back again
Listen and I'll tell you
The places that I've been

I was stolen from a banker by Pretty Boy Floyd and then
He gave

call i get you squeezed on
10 packs land give me 2 days its all gone

Guns out in country got the glizzy on my hip
Yo cock it back and shoot ill put

try to track me  ill be back see — my life feels like i have no control just stuck in the back seat — but i know ill never make it even if I write 100

Smokin Doja

Kingspade

Kingspade

2004

everybody be buggin
Big boulder holdin' you know D-Loc and Johnny Richter 
All skunked out at the bar drinkin' pitchers 
And all we want to do is grab some

And we ain't eating yet, we working with the crumbs
Ain't one for talking unless we talking about some sums yeah
These niggas know me round my city like

Try again 
I'm buying these pills for a friend
Depression can slightly offend
So maybe i slipped some again
Am i a cool kid yet?

Pissed
Smirk off

bud, and amy
Come correct hoe
And ever since that day came
I put a hundred on that motherfucker
Doing way more than just maintaining
I got some things

ain't playing 2k
I'll hit up my shootas pull up with 2ks
This rap shit is easy a song in a day
Chasin my money get the fuck out my way
Mess with the bag

Yeah that's what I told 'em
Put my awards in some frames
So my nephews can't hold 'em
Bobby said Haylee you be rappin' rappin'
So you know I had to snap

home

Soon I'll get to see your Beautiful face
Grab some ice cold beers
And talk our days away
Out on the porch
Is where we're gonna be
Living the life

stay dead fuck move on

And Stay gone I'm upside down I'll let my presence stay unknown
Scorn against these clowns I'm making plans alone to overthrown

just tryna save these kids

There's things done that ain't seen the light of day
In Texas, data unpublished
Fine toothed combing out the dreadlock

In

a couple smarties
And I don't know if I'm tripping
Think my ex has just walked past me
But I couldn't care less im way gone
Can't see shit with these shades

far out
These days
Too soon to say your fire kindles
I'll pretend, though
Late nights I let her drive
While I just light my in-do

be so far gone
Ditched your baby momma
She flip like Benihana
I entertain but then I gotta go
Bitch I'm in the zone
Copped another O
Been fucking up

taking space
In stories long gone to the days
When I would feel like taking strays
Living on the edge feeling real in some way
Oh, here we go
Take another

some fat to lose
But after that it's back to the bag I need a stack or two
What yo mission is
You be fucking up forgetting what the business is
I keep

till unconscious
Then bounce if I'm being honest
I feel alive when I'm lawless
Bitch try your luck we some robbers
Don't fucking play aye
These demons

Apparitions on the phone
One missed call, you pay the toll
I heard you got the ring
That's seven days for ya
Samara come up out that well
There'll be no tape

pressin a brake, hit the bank u aint safe one day be whippin a raff, mash the gas to the riches so please dont swerve in my lane, they get mad and watch me

dinner
Turn a "I'll do it" right into "Who did it?"
Some you can't speak, you should just buy a ticket
Choke 'em to death with that smoke for this fire

to spinach
PM-50, we ain't beefin', you dinner
Turn a "I'll do it" right into Who did it
Some you can't speak, you should just buy a ticket
Choke 'em to death

He got fread huh?
I got some niggas, will take his shit and leave him dead, huh
On Edison, every day and night was manhunt
Adrenaline, rushing like

She talking all that shit now Im in it ion hear a peep
And bby i can hold you down 
I just wanna do you right tell me ill be onna flight
Child im your