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the gangsters in the world
Can you feel this? Fuck the fakeness
We comin' with some real shit
Straight hustlin', never ever bustin'
If a nigga' fussin'
He gettin

Haha, oh my God

Listen, I think I can hear it
Mac Lethal is hypin' himself in the mirror
His wife tries to tell him that she's gettin' curious

Dear lord I had some questions and you answered’em 
Thinking back in time, my demons, couldn’t dance wit’em 
I took a glance down different paths

They ask me why I be bussin' these shots, and I tell 'em I do it for fun
Yeah I was gone for a minute, I'm back and now I'm on yo head like a bun
All

and royal right I'm rockin the gear
Gettin some racks and make it disappear
Been a long year but it's still my year
Took a lot of loses, shed a few tears

Freeing the damned by being free as I am
And speaking belief into people sittin' with reason to stand
Who just might be needing a hand
I got you
9th

a hurry 
Were they worried
Stuff I ponder at the food court gettin kabob and curry
Or with my kid gettin a McFlurry
Speaking of Curry I got some texts for

with it
Got my head screwed on like kings and crowns
If I'm a livin' legend, what I mean to you in your house
Some say in' each verse, I try to spit too

got some shit on his chest (he do)
Pray he don't flex, I'ma send em home (I am)
I got big pistols and weed by the pig, I got hitters, one call, I can

(Loesoe goin' crazy) yeah

Pour my cup up, pour my cup up
I been cuttin' up, gettin' fucked up
 ice crushed up
Got a mansion with a butler, my 40

packin' and shit
Ain' even trippin' bout mufuckin shit cause
The opps outside neva lackin' and shit
I'm on yo mufuckin head bout some mufukin bread
You know

made this shit my truth by spittin' fact after fact
When other rappers talkin' bout how they be datin' a new actress
It really just takes some practice

some nights inside of a whole without a light
My head started itchin got me feeling I had lice
Ask me how it I'm a tell you it wasn't nice
I ain't

Falling Down

Cunninlynguists

Southernunderground

2003

Replaying conversations in my head by my ex-wife
From the house work that I did, to the kids, even our sex life
She said I was crazy so I threatened to prove

nigga, you can't fuck with me, got power like I'm ghost
In the booth, this shit come off the head, none of my shit be wrote

You can hug me, but that

(don't do that)
Bald head bullies like the dad off My Wife and Kids (huh)
And if my girl keep stayin' down, I'ma wife my bitch (ice)

Ain't buyin' no

on the Grey Goose and some damn lemonade

Sittin' on the block, wise hoppin' it ain't nothin'

I'm a Trappa Town rapper, still got the hood bumpin'

Been

head up towards the sky
Sit back and watch, let me take you on a ride
Uh, natural high..

[U-God]
Yo, yo, make it rain again, spit flame again
Now, watch

But this is the first time they've encountered death threats
Not some idle threat, from some crazed person at a distance, these people had

and what we bout to do
Second thing is, I come to take this game and bring it to me
We gon' be here, ain't no fly by night, nigga. Gon' be here two years,

Janet Reno

Anquette

Lil' Joe Bass Hits

1997

In our town we have a State Attorney by the name of Janet Reno 
She locks brothers up for not paying their child support
In your town you may have

just contemplate

Gettin' high, smokin', sippin' by the lake
But we get to it by the way
Stacked up, blowin' through it by the day
I'm on point like

fuckin im already knowin
It used to be love this shit gettin borin
I'm tryna slide to the land in a foreign
Know one of these verses will soon have me

Do this all the time
Yeah I'm working over time
Always on my grind
Yeah
Pour some purp in my cup
In the morn, wake me up
Yeah I'm gunning to the guap