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girls dream 
Wonder why she’s under me
Smooth talkin is my thing
She wore my bracelet as an anklet 
Put her in a position that ain’t basic 
Toes by my

Like a story going into it, you know what I'm saying like
E2Cold
Yea, look
I said Preacher walking down the isle
I got the hook and got the heat

taking flight
Different vision higher heights
Grinding to a better life

Different energies
We plugged into the same source
Chased a dream
Now everybody

here
Never touched a blade when I did i coulda done myself
By myself everyday with all the voices in my head
Told my boy, Lil Prince don't give up

The Cause

Inspectah Deck

Uncontrolled Substance

1999

into some juvenile niggas in design
P.L.O. Style, sign my name on the line
Your beef is mine, dangerous minds combine, we all carry nines

What you

me
Bitch, come blow me
Pull up my mamba, R.I.p. Kobe, that's my OG (that's my OG)
Still no Grammy, but I got trophies, then I went OT (then I went

You busy talking all that shit? Well nigga pull up
We move it by the O or the P, make the shit jump

These niggas talking money really lazy never

forget our morals
When we see the p's
We develop egos that compete
Indulged in our own feats
What's taken for granted
By me and you is another's dream
We

in spades

R.E.S.P.E.C.T.- it's not just a song sung by Aretha
It's a lifestyle lived out by men of integrity
Men who approach a lady not thinking

I'm surrounded by cannabis smokers
Niggas with real problems that turn into jokers
Niggas with real passion just lacking a focus
People who waste

day's boring,
I be more into my usual, music'll be flowing through my cuticles
& that's a feeling that's congruent to few I ever knew,
& I just let it

grenade
Been awake
Six whole days
Innovate
Visual cinema
In yo brain
Slip away
Into strange
Dreams
But not asleep
I'm tweaked and out of it
P noid

but she's a big slut slut
Because she's like an olympic gymnast she can't keep her legs shut shut
So that's me
R.a.p
Come join the team
Or the dream
If

never wanna go to the penitentiary again
But I'd rather go there, then get R.I.P'd
Tearing down this wall inside me piece by piece
But it get built back

bitch remind you of Obama house

You can't tell just by my body language, all I dream about is homicide
Lost KeiAngelo and smooth since then, I've been

No I ain't into that shit you can have it
I C P G$B waving them hazards
This ain't atlanta we aiming for magic
I'ts hit after hit D-A-V-I-C-I tip
We

broke to pop bottles
Now I'm in the V.I.P.
With top models
I just had a dream
I was touching on big Latto
And threw a million ones in the club
Like I hit

remember that you call me and I know everything
you sold me you gave everyone the ax by fax for little jack to pay to tax
don't pack a knife cuz it's useless

to different stages, lights and dreams
Different mistakes that was made during the time of the struggle
Two pits unleashed, but held by one muzzle
It's

no room
For no loose ends, no limit big up to Master P and them
Bout it bout it speak my life into existence

company
We together 'til the death
They gave me the strength that I needed
To turn all these dreams into millions, we rich
Yeah, yeah

All we do is

Still on top and I haven't even dropped
Lamborghini dreams, pulling up like a boss
Get down on your knees, PVG We the gods
Well connected in

you stuck in your own mess
I hope this message never comes through and gets left on sent
I hope you follow your dreams and you find out what life meant

a bag so fast I broke a bunyon blowing onions out the P you keeping up with me
My shit reaks I'm reaping the rewards among the God's I'm equal with my