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fame and a check
unless success comes with respect
And in that respect you can surely bet
Zed and Left want to be the next Red and Meth
We wanna be our

extreme
As a kid you probably vow to stay strong and never fall in front of no disease
But in the heat of the moment, we had the coldest feet
Everything

Within arms reach 
A vicious blow.
If you green, 
Niggas Will see y’all sleep 
This can’t be spoiled 
All you gettin is a clip off me 
& I shoot this bitch

book, written in cursive
Killing my flesh daily
C murder like Master P's brother
However you make it to the gates, a soul plane
We deep, Don Cornelius

I built this shit
Me, brick by brick and I'll be damned
If I let you tear it down
Just cus' you don't like the way Another nigga talk
Beefin' with my

Love Hurts

Poetess

Simply Poetry

1992

of the pain was brought
To the hearts of your brother or your sis
Love hurts when it's comin from the fist

[ Def Jef ]
Now I want you to think of six

nobody that's close to me"
Muhammad Ali type of reach, not many brothers out striking me
Nigga
I told you today, I'm still the greatest of all time
Never

to the golden coast
Yo you gon fuck around catch a holy ghost
Oh im a pussy, how you gonna call me that
When my brothers tryna scrap and you called your dad
Guess

(Produced by my brother lazymax you know what the fuck goin on)
(Bow, Bow)
(Yea you already know a whole lotta gang shit boutta be goin on in this

to barking and biting
Pitbulls gon' get you

I wet you like a pan handle
My whole city they 'bout the action
I light you up, LA Gears
I'm going in like close

, swear I'll give up everything
It's cool, you winning by yourself but it feel better with yo team
We load up glocks and spin they block until they niggas

in the rain
But really rappin' 'bout them shootings, find it cheeky and strange
You can find me where the Ps to be made
Me and my BM started

notes 
Right now you can get em cause I ain't well known 
But when I am don't come around lookin for a quote 

Ain't no one gettin left behind
Im taking

can't cancel me
Just get mad that I'm the man until you smash the screen
Like whoa, I can handle heat
I walked through hell in open sandals drinking

Black Rain

Val Young

Ride Wit Us or Collide Wit Us

2000

broke this year 
we tryin to live long can you tell me how 
I'm hopin that my heat don't fail me now 
everytime i take a step they try and tair me down

Yo, can I hear this record by Rob Base and DJ E-Z Rock?
Hey, man, you sure you wanna hear this, man?
You sure about that, man?
Alright

Right

chills when I think bout the shit
But I can't fall off or falter, so I just light me Aye spliff
And I get lit
True shit
Don't care what you thinkin it is

where you at
Riding around downtown, Right around the autocrat
I know shorty an acrobat
Hit somethin and caught a flat
Don't worry, I handle that
Cause

can say that you'll never know
There're mothers who leave their children alone
It all seemed alright, they brought them to life
But probably something

and he was sane until they broke up
Hooked him on the drugs and he won't sleep until he's smoked up
And he never spoke of how he can't handle his emotions

handle you dealings keep your name intact,
my fame's Intact, so cops wanna know what you hittin' for?
And hoes wanna know what you shitting for?
cause i'm

way go take a seat you sucking up the heat
Niggas mad cuz they can't flow like Me you can't get onna beat wit me Without that paper work
Ain't into

Accidents happen I just can't risk no fumble
I got valuables so
My briefcase is full of surprises right now it's carrying my nicest
New metal my first handle

run somethin' by you
Used to hit my line and I'd be incentivized
When we talk I feel like I'm on thin ice
Don't understand how what we had just died