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this shit, don't even fuckin' know me
Show a lil' guap and look at how these bitches Joe me
Yeah, I'm nonchalant, but I'll never let you hoe me, never

say names
Motherfuckers took aim
But they never sent shots
I'd smash 'em to bits (Brrr)
Hold on
Wait, whoa
Boy, I'm just gettin' my roll on
Hold

Crazy by the Flesh

Flesh-N-Bone

T.H.U.G.S.: Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls

1996

Made by the, ah, Flesh (flesh, flesh, flesh, flesh)
(the Flesh, the Flesh)

Slowly, slowly, seep inside you, open up wide
deep in your mental,

Money blue I’m comin through
Sick with the shit I thought you knew
Illest mind
Deadliest kind
Stay on the grind while writing lines
Do not sleep on me

of caution,
Cause I ain't tryna hear no shit about "get an abortion"
You let me in and we sit on the couch,
I'm tryna speak but nothings comin' out,
Now fear

hidden
But we know you did it
Now you'll see us winning
Your reign is through, your gettin exposed, we got teams around us
You can't hold me down, we maxed

I've got blood on all my black shirts 
From killing these records I'm comin out the dirt 
I am looking at all the lessons I've learned
I've grown a lot

of thoed
I got more on my chest than a shirt
No trust Comin at me tryna check on my work
I hold it down, the more you try to help it'll hurt
Man Y'all trying

[Verse 1: Liam Bailey]
I'm tired of feeling alone all night long, she's not there
Tired of feeling confused by the fear
Don't know where she's comin

and beats I'm bout to freak
Worried bout me? Nah don't stress it b
I finally got it, so you know imma keep
It by my side like a point .45 piece 
And I'll

all go down
You get lost then found inside of the lost and found
I'm often bound to get a hold of niggas by they ankles
I got it on lock Kurt angle
No

on from a three, to a six, to a nine, and those numbers are mine, nevermind what you hearin' anywhere else
Me tellin' you this is comin' from myself, well,

Won on Won

Cocoa Brovaz

The Rude Awakening

Son hold my A.V. let me rock this no-body
Comin' out the closet tryin' to stop my money?
Actin' like you're sweet cause he ain't see me in the streets

holds

YEAH

Now I’m gassed up 
N I’m ready for war 
Homie you don’t know 
What we fuckin came for  
Loaded up, guns up 
N we never keeping score
Yeah we

10 min before they hit the trap
I just so been happend to be standing by the back
I'm hanging round more bitches cause you niggas pussy
Figured if ima

uo the bitch with the only
Thought you had it pussy nigga you could never hold me
Slowly beatin golden niggas broken I'm broly
Creepy crawlin like

Bitch, I rock shows, I be on go, I never liked y'all either
I told that bitch I don't do playin, if she play, I leave her
I'm all up by my bread, about my

so I grab my pound
Money retaliated so I hit the ground
My life is on the line gotta hold my projects down
Can't see myself gettin' bodied by

pull or push near

That fear
That terror inside that you seem to hold so dear, so close
It's clear, the nearer you are to me
The bleary-eyed tears froze,

bed, he found out she was creepin
His money hangin' by a thread I make that while I'm sleepin

anymore, done got slimed by my kin
They caught amnesia knew about it, tried to pretend
How much do you need
I asked my reli, said he needed ten Threw me in

Fiji water
Hop in phantom 不是你的破车. Outta my way 垃圾dont bother
对上ot注定是一场slaughter. Comin with heat u know who it is
Banger shxt made by ot. Fk with no

TO DISS 
N NOW IM LAUGHING NOW 
THEY MAD AS HELL IM CASHIN OUT 

N THE OPPS THEY TOLD US BALL BUT THEY AINT TRYNA HOOP 

PULL UP WIT MY CURRYS BY DA POST

holdin' onto work, I take you down

If you talkin' shit, I lay you down
Nothin' but semis, and AKs, a hundred rounds
Own a lot of guns, I'm cashin' out
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