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They say freeze then shoot without you taking a step
Put them black folks in line hang em all by the necks
Whip them good in public let them know they

All the Above

Beanie Sigel

R.O.C. Stars Street Leak: American Gangster

2007

(ohh-oh-ohh, all the above)
Uhh, uhh (ohh-oh-ohh)

[Beanie Sigel]
Yeah, Mr. Him F'Real is here
Curbside by Atlanta, got a mill' out there
Billionaires Boys

looking around
Tryna find where they hide it at
Like I'm not overthinking it
Blink and I'll miss it
Despite all the time I had
Conversations with my sis
I

I been knew Lord, had crowned me
I was facing all my demons, I didn't want you around me
Tryna be there for my love, & stop myself from drowning
I'm

need a bad bitch, I ain't fucking too
All these broke niggas make me uncomfortable When you rolling up, make sure the runtz in there
Spending hundreds

her on her knees like it's Prayer time
I'm thinking oh my god
There's my big baby
Come and save me on the prayer line
I been chasing that dragon
Eragon

nothing to show by the time they get to forty
Man are still lying to the youth, so I'ma give you nuttin' but truth
Whether you play by the rules or stay

Lonely

Nana

Too Much Heaven

1997

versatile
Love peace and crash that's what it's all about
Alone by yourself than you lack there's no doubt about
I'm always into something making moves

exchange for a fee
Before their religion closed it's doors until the morning

Now there must be a way off of it I guess
For what are all these circumstance

that thought and your wheel in motion
All the mirrors are gone, you feel the motion of
The past getting closer, infinite on this tape
Minute by minute,

cry out when they reminisce 
On the times before they had to bury their kids

All jokes aside I could walk outside
 and get shot for my demeanor 
I'm

bitch I won't be last
And my baby so slimey loves me and didn't judge me off my past
I see ghosts
There was a time when the back road gees had all pees
I

did not see any stars in sky
But I danced with her
And saw two stars in twinkling eyes
O'er time
Clouds did clear
Still my eyes
Only stared
At unpainted

to the Louis V shop, from there we went Club White
Remember them days on the estate when we had to fight over nitties
Now it's tour dates and all these bitches

you calling me about a bag then thats a go 
I dont got no crazy b**ches at my front door 
I keep all my info and my business on the low
Every time one

There's rules to this shit I'll break down a lesson
Step by step
Like a booklet for you to sweat
And try to apply
To make yourself fly
No. 1: must be strong

hand on my head
that's the last thing I know 

It used to be all one-night-stands
looking for fast kicks
girlfriends - had my ass kicked by the last six

hold off on you lifeless lames 
I guess you were intrigued by this priceless name
They call me Jack pissy half for horse 
And most the time I'm caught

attempts (No attempts)
Walk down, stand over him (He right there)
And we shoot above the rim (Grrra, grrra)
We ain't aiming for no lick (No lick)
Make

Think its time for me to reintroduce myself! For those that know already sense what i bring to The shelf! 
Pure motivation n nothin else!

Ive Been

to birth a vision, and I know its doing more than selling televisions
Now it's gon' take some effort to make it all realistic
I done got complacent
Yet alone

she bend it over touch her toes
You know I bring the baddest bitches out at all my shows
Bitch I'm lit in real life fuck a post
And I'm really getting

into the sun (2x) I think you'd prefer it if I took a gun

On the aeroplane home we hardly talk at all you stare at your neighbour you say he's a nice

brakes, I don't need a pit stop I can tell time by I don't need a wristwatch
Walking on eggshells, I might be ticked off Yeah, this song stops when the pen