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out of their hiding
With the, Music provided by yours truly excited
No need for reminders it's the new wave that I'm riding yuh,

This time I'm doin it

your slum when they drive home far from the hood brothers they eager to jump on 
I like to be the wall that they post up on, I like to see them fall,

I took a listen to everybodys album that shit was weak
I should throw it out the window & jus leave you in the street

Time to eat, man im starving i

saying he my opp
But he'on own a gun fr
Speak on no man
but he'on really got no funds fr
Priorities be fucked up
that's really why they getting killed
Put

in yo eye now they callin you one eyeota
Shout out all my dogs out in Texarkana they bullys
Ropes around yo arms to get leverage we call'em pullys
Sub

Shut your windows and close your doors
Hold the walls, watch how the clean get gritty
Seven-One coming straight from the Brick City
And I'mma be Frank

So my lease got extended, I don't know where I'm headed
But I know that this place is really kinda shitty
So I went down your stairs saw your dog

do like John and let it be
Poet's poet but you know that I was po' as Edgar be
Devil wanted my soul, but the soul resurrected me, on God

Live by

cry, I make a little kids cry
Because they can't pet my dog
It's not allowed, that's really sad

And a man behind him said
Hey trust me it could be worse

up

Monkey see
Monkey do
Everybody out there’s tellin’ you
But I say hang it all
Be original

You can’t do this
Can’t do that
Be more dog, or be more

Shout out to this beat with the guys in my motherfuckin' backseat
Sick beat
Who would know it would be so complete, That's on me
Oh damn!
Thats

without smoking on some gas
I can't roll up with no swisher, break a wood like lumberjack
I can't trust no bitch, it's D.T.B. and that's a fact (Fasho)
I

without smoking on some gas
I can't roll up with no swisher, break a wood like lumberjack
I can't trust no bitch, it's D.T.B. and that's a fact (Fasho)
I

my album drops
Supposed to be my dog but you changing up without the spots
Meeting minutes when we finished, tryna work around The
Clock 
Clip you with

ahead let me go 'head set the tone
I'm man of many magics and my album be the tome, flash! cash! bringing it all home, I'm bringin' it all

Can you see me

the after life
Death might do us part
But we gone find the light
Hold your lighters high
This album for ride or dies
Not those racist guys
Who don't think

(Uh, huh)
Maserati Levante with the blue lights, yeah
(Blue lights)
Duffle in my trunk, bad on the wheel bearing
(On my wheel bearing)
My dog came with

You may be lost for words
And blinded by your rage
But if you haven’t heard
Just try to turn the page
If there’s desire to learn
From these mistakes

be your purple dress 
But I really hope that 
I just come back as your dog 
Never want to leave you 
Even when you're all a mess 
Darling I'll be there

Freaks of the Industry

Digital Underground

Bay Area's Greatest Hits, Vol. 1

1998

got,
And I'll be takin' it slow, never missin' a spot 
Yes, caressing your back we're chest to chest she's kissing on my freckles.
I nibbled around your

Picture myself a old man a OG
Some niggas will conversate with lairs
All day time pass
(Nah lemme start somethin' else)

Soul on ice death threats given by

Luxury Tax

Lil Wayne

New Orleans Nightmare, Vol. 10: The Final Chapter

2008

line
Putting food on the table like it's dinner time
And this is what you call sterotyping by far
Can you tell me why your dog keep sniffing my car?

fuckin' dangerous
If he diss my dog, I'd come out and cut With a fuckin' K , bitch
A lot of you niggas be dissin' but we steady bleakin
Like we don't know

Riding by myself, I don’t where I wanna be
Sometimes I talk to others but then we be arguing
I’m not good at small talk and I suck at bartering
So I