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the street
If you ever cross me
Bitch I want you to stay free
Lap dance from my b**** while I grips on a pistol and smokes on a blunt
The way I fight for my

my face, cause bitch, you are my son
You see me out by myself, more than once
Yeah, I'm the Giannis in this bitch, how I get my bucks
Yeah, you talk

I inhale my smoke, get high, let go
I won’t feel a thing ‘cause I’m numb to the bone
Percocet with the lean, overdosing slow
Either way it goes ima

I inhale my smoke, get high, let go
I won't feel a thing ‘cause I'm numb to the bone
Percocet with the lean, overdosing slow
Either way it goes ima

and fight that
End you quick can’t see where the lights at
I pound some more you gone see the life flash
Start this war I won’t let you get by
First rule

white 1s theres no shell toes
My plug be throwin elbows
Got All these hoes like Kelso
And they just wanna smoke now 
Well shit you know we smoke out 
One

a talent that most niggas don't have  
So I sit back and just laugh  
I almost fucked up but I can catch that 
Its like you threw a bone dog Imma fetch that

jokes
That think they got me they'd catch smoke

I'm getting under your skin like bone marrow 
Got bone arrows that dissect your whole mindset like so

Show & Prove

Big Daddy Kane

Daddy's Home

1994

And I'll be on your ass like bugs on a windshield
So bring your grip or you can think twice
'Cause I got more rhymes than a five pound bag of rice
I

the people my goals getting close
So that's why my bars more broken
And I never leave my back door open
Why I trust less and I move by my doley
It left me

Yeah, undercover pro, Pacheco, Jeremy D
Dubl J, Ride n Smoke click
It's a major beat, Jay Major I see you homie
Rugged Roosevelt, Dirty Curry Ent

the bone
Yeah, she back in the bone
Yeah, she back in the bone
Bad bitch and I pull up and I say so, say what
Many niggas was around the money and I pulled

'm forced to stack more
With this shit I am insane I got that crack flow
Come joke with me and smoke with me
Fuck me good how it's supposed to be
I choke you

leave you on your own
Hit you up with the bone, bone, bone
Not a thug but you still be my ho
Need a hundred thousand girls at my door
Smoke my dope,

No white doves or an olive branch
Just cats picking fish bones
Out the garbage can
Who makes more trash than the modern man?
I'm here for

niggas everytime I kill a show

Driving for hours never stopping on the road
Never snitching on a nigga coz we living by the code
Messed up in the head but

on my back by myself
Then I got some P's now the packs is for sale
I'm fucking with you if you kept it real
Pour some more in my cup
And pour

Moon

Where are the bones on that one
What if the cure is worse than the disease
Serve me up some pretty, pretty people
Serve me up somebody I can

Dogg Pound, LA zuu
Shit ain't even real no more
(Ain't nothing stop, don't stop
That's for damn sure)
Holla at my homie Pac and shit
(I heard 2Pac fucked

smoke
I've been blinded by your smoke
'Cus now the dust has finally settled
We worked out your fucked up riddles
I've been blinded by your smoke
A fire

Chapter I: Broken

Hope is colder than a thousand hands to nowhere
I've learned I owe too much to hope
And these wings won't carry me no more
There's

Young G's

The Notorious B.I.G.

No Way Out

1997

that cause he's observing
Won't be known until I'm gone and niggas study my bones
Mentally been many places, but I'm Brooklyn's own
In the physical,

Angry Again by Megadeth
Only What the Light Allows vocals by Tony Reviere

The more of you that I inspect
The more of me I see reflect
The more I try

mangled and broke
No lie-you die as soon as you choke
Survive the exhale get strangled by the smoke
It's the one and only yo there ain't no other
Mom