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They put two bathrobes on the door
Just like they'd always done before
Two coffee cups by the sink
Two cans of coke for us to drink
I got the table

heart
Yeah

I might seem like I'm cold-hearted, but I'm not
Still innocent as a dove ready to tie the knot
But I've been getting played by these serpents

on camera like the movie biz
Cocaine in the bathroom imma do it quick and hop out
Finished school but I've been droppin' tracks like I'm a dropout
My boy Dave

legs on the counter
Beat the pussy in the shower
She dont like drugs in my system but perkys they keep us up fuckin for hours
She got a heart but she'd

To take over the scene
Yes finally
You probably know this
We roll efficiently
Like lean machine
So we be coasting
Used to hang by a nylon string
But now we

I wish I were
The kinda kid people wanna be with
Just waiting for me to send a text back
I wish I could find my place in the world
Without

(Never, never, never, never)
Played out the ARP, this a M16
Got the pint at ten, drank it all by 10:16
That's a line a minute
When cuddy step into that

Ya boy back in a zone
Daughter twirling my crown, the king's back on his throne
Every summer I'm doing numbers the album it's on
Straight facts

dissin'
Don't let us catch you by yo' dolo, kidnap you finna' go missin'
Yeah yo' momma ain't gon' see you again better kiss her
And yo' bitch my dick in

loud for y'all
This don't feel like before, now we live the life we chose
Round here your boys came up slow
Got it but they still tryna block our glow

No kid on the scene
We all know
What is fucking yeah
When we get a hip to hop
We go like 
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Life is like a race
Though it is

Like to chill by myself, like to dance up in the rain
Bout to crawl inside my bottle , i'm just trying to numb the pain
There are different ways

My home boy got life, gettin hard for me to look at em
Feelin like its my fault, judge threw tha book at em
His momma call me son,and his sista call

Me Against the World

Tommy Wright III

Genesis: Greatest Underground Hits

commin from this westside
livewire, keep ya boys safe from this drive by
bullshit you not
I'm out to lay them bodies on the ground
Muthafuckin imitation

with boys like you
What am I supposed to do
You don't know me, you have got me wrong
Still the beat goes on and on
Gonna hear that all summer long
Make

a new AK
My Z and I keep this shit with me
Just like I keep ID
Uh, I was thuggin' in the streets
While you thug on IG, huh
Know I got a K here by me
Hold

Rotate

Capone-N-Noreaga

Rotate [Clean]

2009

move
Now stop, rotate to the next dude, yeah
Hi haters I'm on my hiatus
Can still bangin' you try to violate us
You can tell by the talk
I represent

they like goal is keeping us closed out

Keep it on me for sure
It ain't for show, it show
It's gon' be the last shit you see before
A side of me

wouldn't put it passed him
Clips from ya show look like a disaster
Still got em following like I'm a pastor
Whenever I drop they wonder whats after
Whenever

her a look although he never had a chance

With the white girl listening to hip-hop
Driving on a Tuesday in her daddy's SUV
'Cause it's a white boy

kill the game no cheat codes
I do not play on the beat Hoe
I heard your baine gives deep throat
Wardrobe is looking like a freak show
Every other day

the homie up in
The function lookin' pitiful
Boy here's a napkin, clean your face
Wipe those kids off you
Don't tryna flex the Stinc Team
Ain't been had dough

Mary-Go-Round [Music Video]

Rasheed

Hillwood and Hustletown [Screwed & Chopped]

1999

with the green voodoo
You love when my boys come and run us a choo choo
Mary-Jane deep in the game
The way I feel words can't explain
You been true

freak hoes
But don't sleep in the bed with 'em, like they my street clothes
Let's reload you can't be a renegade with a weak soul
You'll die without