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If I drop an album and no hears does it still make a sound
Is it like a tree in the forest when it falls and no one's around
If I play a show and no

Coming up in the game
Ain't never be the same
Fuck a album, drop the tape
Now they know your name
Ain't no need to sign a deal
Just to get the fame

song
Let's appreciate it while it's on
For every soldier who got hit by a
Roadside bomb and lost an arm
If you got an arm put your fuckin'
Arm in the sky

a nigga under me
GREAT you lil niggas better run from me
And i still pour lean by the 4oz
Same nigga back used to sell OG
Nigga yeah that's on GOD
I used

Still Dre

Cee

Tribute to Dr. Dre

2004

Class Wreckin Cru
I'm still at it
After-mathematics
In the home of drive-by's and ak-matics
Swap meets, sticky green, and bad traffic
I dip through then I

think I'm al bundy
I hit hards times watch me hustle hard
No go fund me
She gon get it if she want it
If she need it what it run me
Puertican get la noche

somethin', I'll make sure to read the caption
Baby, you know I hit it with a ten-city impression
I ain't stoppin' till I'm livin' in that mansion

Let me hit

Bikini Bottom when we hit the pool
Swimming in Olympic, keeping secrets, oh so cryptic
Round and round and round,  girl you got my head going cyclic-al
DIY

[Intro: Mystikal]
Shit, BOO!!, Boo
Uh-ooooh!!, hah, yeah, yeah
another album motherfucker heh, heh

[Chorus: Mystikal]
Here I am, somebody said that

to give you a little bit
Of that Boom-Bap shit
Yeah bro, we do that quick
It's the third album that we burn the roof down with
With the beats by Gabs

of boiling water
Live by the motto work hard play harder
No shave November Al Wassam leather fur
Rock a beard like a badass I should ride a motor cycle
My flow

(Al Geno on the track)
Uh
You already know what it is, man (it's lil' Top, nigga)
We back again, you know how we do it 
(You already know what it

pollice green
Contro una società che non mi vuole più qui
Sembra un videogame lo vivo frame by frame
Gioco sportivo non uso cheats

Tu non la dici giusta,

nigga my mind confused
Abused by the truth sold him a fucked up sack
Got him naked on the roof
Lord knows I wanna let loose
Real bad blood pressure

And Yo

Scarface

The Last of a Dying Breed [Screwed & Chopped]

2000

a thing-thing
Guzzle it down with two bottle of Ginseng
Fuck ya brains out hold when Al Green sings
When your out cold, bitch steal ya bling bling
You died

And Yo

Scarface

The Last of a Dying Breed [Clean]

2000

Al Green sings
When you're out cold, bitch steal ya bling bling
You got from ya mom and pop, don't sweat it
I got the next bitch rocking ya birthday

Salgo su un paio di

Włoska modelka w Milanie
Na dachu chce ze mną zajarać gibona
Najpierw potwierdza to na instagramie
Że to popularna persona
Chce by

abusin' weed.
Some kids like to get fucked up,
actin' black by rollin' them blunts.
I got a one hitter called Margot Kidder
and I only need to hit that shit

Yo wanna hear it more
Come in with that killer flow, Al Capone
Blast the speaker right off your tiny ford
Ride it off as murder by the best lyricist

I'm a psycho
I'm a terrorist, spreading nitrous oxide through the air
Through the freqency and bass
Breathe it in, play the album
Let the songs touch

boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom
Ayo
(Griselda)
Brr brr brr
(By Fashion Rebels)

Ayo, I don't leave without my pistol warm
Drive-bys, I'm

All of this energy I aint worried bout no enemy
Inner dreams all created by the memory 
Thinking I'm finna free my myself within the beat 
I got

Shooting shit for fun
Evergreen came from the fucking slums
Mother fuckers they talk they really don't want none
12 gauge by my fucking side
Chromed out

Shooting shit for fun
Evergreen came from the fucking slums
Mother fuckers they talk they really don't want none
12 gauge by my fucking side
Chromed out