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a savage
No I'm not fucking her cause them titties too plastic

I don't want yo bitch don't be insecure
You got broke nigga spirit I can teach you the cure
I

ain't lavish
They grew up some bastards
Chasing cash and coochie
And it usually
Came from lack of guidance
That's why I ain't moved
By all these

and see
All that evilness in me
Lord help me
Life trying to press me
Like I'm the button to lets see
Crucial violations being done on
You by your bestie

distraught
Teach her that thing that you taught
I told my mama to love me a lot
I'm up by a nail like a fuckin' robot
See what I see like cyclops
My body

And I came back standing on all dubs
Mama tried to tell me watch them folks, they was the wrong ones
Stayed down til my day come, the ones I used to pray

nothing perfect  
I'm just doing whatever I love
I was raised with a bunch of kings 
If you touch one then we seek blood

This for my brothers and them

He lebron signing to the Lakers
It was good riddance
Got tired of losing for them haters
I'm raisings young kings we the team who the takers
A blessed

Round Here

T

Naive

2002

they grown down here
Them young niggaz similar to King Kong, round here
A pocket full of stones, would get you on down here
So dope boy, keep ya drops

I'm dirty 
I'm the shit
Listen to my music 
Ima teach you how to flip

See first thang
Don't let em call by yo first name
I go by Ras 
If I'm Colby

And ima watch his back
In case I gotta pack a punch
Cus we turn them into zombies
If they ever acting up
No this ain’t no hobby
We just tryna get some grub

respect
My opps ain't got no sense of time, 'cus days went by, weeks went and no less
I tried to tell 'em step aside, too late, Tec-9's spray aiming at your

Sole Has Issues

Sole

Bottle of Humans

2000

the nighttime
Time is by my silhouette, tired of being a harbinger of bad news
Tired of paying rent, and I'm tired of paying dues
And I'm tired of being polite,

Them jobs be paying so my mama ask why I selling?
Ima deeked at the farmhouse I be with the felons
The world fugazi making people fight for fake

to teach you
Give you fruit from they branches, to feed you and lead you
Word up
Soul black , no lack, so fresh , get head tapped
Young king swingin down

'94 Via Satellite

Del the Funky Homosapien

No Man's Land

1995

as it's understood 

The crew be rippin this, and you be strippin this 

like it was hubs, why? Because we cuttin them dubs 

so fuckin fat, that you

I just been grinding and stacking' that paper lil hitta just know that I got to get paid
I hear em claiming they king if you're wearing the crown

Everything you spoke into me I became.

c king.

cnd don't go out there fuckin wit them lames.

You ain't gotta go to sleep Son you can live out all

just to kick back and relax
Now it's passing by like we watching hyper elapse
It's too fast
Can't slow down
Not right now
Working way too hard to be them

Blown Away

Saigon

The Greatest Story Never Told, Chapter 2: Bread and Circuses

2012

Martin Luther King had more than a dream
He was out for social change and that sort of a thing
Tried to lead us to freedom, but before it would

Dreaming

Pacific Dub

First Drop EP

2009

of a place

Pacific Dub you know we're striving to create a better world
Yes it starts one by one every boy and every girl
Yeah the youth is on the rise,

them little minitrucks
We're puttin' in work by stackin' them
Money make me sell out my jeweler
If I'm shinin' off gats
And rollin' on dubs
Get your

with a war dub
Me versus P Money, that was pure crud
Tell NME I find it funny they ignored us
All these man say they kings, it's just self-proclaimed

dads, sons, daughters, friends, neighbours and co-workers. We will honour them by becoming the people and the nation we can and should be. So I ask you

beneath the feet
You say you preach 
Nigga I just teach 
Reach out to the youth and give the niggas what they need 
Young kings I tell dem young king get