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to G-Shock, these the jailhouse Rolex
Be cautious who you buy a phone from, they might work with SIS
Had me stuck in the SHU, four months straight with one

been soft and it's a fact
But you saying this and that
Hit me with that dissing rap
But careful with ya words cuz you might just tell the police where

Grow More Pot

Jello Biafra

I Blow Minds for a Living

believe that it was even said on the floor of Congress that marijuana had to be banned because smoking it might make a black man look at a white woman

sick, my face might turn green
How can you ever be the best
In the scene when you're
Still tryna make a better tune
Than Fuckin' Widda Team
You don't

we in Porsches
My bitches gorgeous, check the engine, it's horses
Welcome to New York, the police be in them Taurus
New Jersey condo, that shit feel

its gotta be

Shut up be a man just push that shit down 
Down don't tell em how you feel you might look like a clown now 
Dont express it suppress it

the richest man is now the contest 
Well all that says, is that, that man is not around yet
They might be the type that i will like to find myself with
Walking

right here by my side 
See my brothers my enemy, police ain't a friend of me, shots get fired 
And they can be friendly
What a time to be alive where I

she got special needs 
Middle finger to the damn police  
Let my dogs out the kennel please 
I got real expensive tendencies

Blunts ima need like

then I grab my k 

Scratch off, they tried to leave a debree I left decay  

I’m a pitbull that don’t bark I leave a mark and let it rain  

I might fly

a little freaking
Go ahead and be the freak girl!
Nurse by day but at night she look tight!
Go ahead and be a freak girl!
Teachers let your hair down,

ain’t been a victim 
All I want is rights,
That ain’t protestin, that’s Mob and riot,
People shot dead, just another night,
Might be mislead, But let it

Ya & fuck it if I miss the bar by a mile
Man i'm just speaking my mind

losing work
Man you fucking up
These niggas shoot
They don't knuckle up
And I spit that real rap
I don't mumble bruh
See they might be nice
But they cant

But nah ain't trippin', you feel red?, Ok now let all your true colors show
We was supposed to be just stuck together
Like the glue you melt and go, you

rap songs
And by the way, I feel
The cigar won't last long, gotta be strong
Even though my life ain't shit, huh
Hoping and praying to live the tip
Won't

Y'all might as well be confused
But y'all just gon' have to wait and see
She called the cops on us once
Man, I'm just gon' forget that
She called the cops

Got 2 Survive

2Pac, Ray Luv, Mac Mall, Young Lay

Young Black Brotha Records: Greatest Hits, Vol. 1

2003

yo gangsta, just a young nigga caught up in the struggle
Born hustler, goin for the jugular
Out to take the beast down, piece down might be too late

see how they turn out (how they gon' turn out)
Might just be bookin', they won't put the blunt out (won't put the blunt out)
They say it's a drug,

to end up in jail
I'ma put up some mail in case I have to make bail
I'ma still rhyme swell
Shiiit, might as well
And stay from the block cuz it be hotter

"The good times can be a trap"
"Oh yeah?" "Hahaha"
"Oh, hell naw (yeah, yeah)
Not here" (Scheiße)
Check myself into rehab 
Yeah, um
I might die

bad, I'm knocking down your door, mane
Shit, our scene might leave you terrified
That's why my 9-millimeter stay by my bedside
Got partners locked up

Friday

Raekwon

Immobilarity

1999

had the mack in the vest
The way he moving might be dressed
He made two rights nigga move left
Standing by the incinerator

Thank God he your

Speeding I'm racing my foot on the gas
Hope I don't crash
Done being broke Imma need it real fast
This might be my last
Grinding so hard I was