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get it all through my head
I just cannot fathom all that you said
While you sleep soundly in your bed
Imma make sure your reputation's dead
You just sit

HALLOWEEN NIGHT

OCTOBER 31ST, AND IT’S CLOSE TO MIDNIGHT
I’M WALKING INTO YOUR PARTY, CAUSE I GOT THE INVITE
DRESSED IN MY SKELETON COSTUME, READY TO BONE

your call
Cursed out by your memories and a voicemail from my mom
Well
These two masks of ours, they cover up these scars
Still looking in the shattered

up and I gotta get better
Reach for my bag and your arm'll get, severed
Who I'm fighting for? Let me teach a lil lesson
I got good and evil in me,

change your world
To black and white
Things aint been the same
Since my mother died

There's a rainbow in the road
Full of colours I don't see
I can see

Freestyle (June 27)

Big Moe

City of Syrup

2000

(Big Moe)
Yeee-yeee haahee yeehaa, yeee-yaahee
That nigga Big Ass Moe
Chillin with my partna named D-mo
Its on his birthday we comin through
In

the day it's yellow gold in the evening it's blue ice
And we lighting medicine 'cause niggas is flu-like
Two guns, two mics, where I'm moving my two Nikes

slow
Got my heart bout to beat out the cage
Fuck a bitch boy, you a chump
Blow your door off with the pump
Face full of lead
Leak red on the bed
Rolled

make
Her do what it do

I'm chopping real game, other niggas is goose
And when I pass by the bitch
She gon' know we the truth

We brought base in your

morphine

Oh no, too late, I hid the pain with a mask
Looking like today's my favorite holiday in the forecast
We ain't wrong, you don't understand
We're

cold tonight
There's no one in my bed
Wish you were instead
Of your ghost
I'm out here missing you
I know you said we were through
I gotta face the facts

No loans on my gold tooth
Built by my own two
No holes left in moms roof
Can't hold me down I got to move
Did what I wasn't told
Saw what I wasn't

Southern Hospitality

Mr. Quikk

Murda Murda

2001

the third-degree
And if you sweat in your sleep then you sweat from me

All my players in the house that can buy the bar
And the ballin' ass niggas with

Nananananananana nananana
Nananananananana nananana


I had a monster in my bed
And if I'd known all the things 
That he'd go on to do
I'd set fire to us both there

ain't go over your head
I deliver the text that don't mean that it was read
Killed a few monsters and they wasn't under the bed
It's none over God, these

give us our cred' (cred')
Patek, rose gold with the face, ruby red (ruby)
Put a hole in your head, not your legs (hey)
Put my hands on her head, she

tell by the mask you made
Did you think it would fool me?
There's something in the smell of your hair
And I see in the clothes you wear
Something in

"And how do you like your sheet? 
And how do you like the fair lady 
That lies in your arms asleep?" 

"Very well do I like my bed," said he 
"Very

Curtains from Timbuktu
They were Robbed for the gold
Who you talking to?
The Bank baby
They said the check just cleared
Now it's more air in here
You don't

a damn line
Pop trunk, surround
Me and my partnas, yeah you know we comin down
Diamonds in our grill
Tell me how ya feel
Nigga wassup, yeah we got gold

I see
Got IC, but don't touch road
I got gold, but don't snitch, I go by the code
I know dat snakes get left in the cold
But if u get snaked u get

is gone with only bloodshed to show
Won't stop, gotta keep my eyes on the dough
Called the crew with the heaters on deck
Stand in our way, your soul

am Bill, keep it real
This long ass bar is probably gonna give a nigga sore throat
I'm gonna need my mask and my cape
Damsel in distress and she asking

probably go to jail
Shoot at your identity and bounce to the left
Flag in my city
Everybody's screaming "Compton!"
Probably run for Mayor when I'm done
To be