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With the baseheads on the late night high
Tryna creep in the house 
Through the cut for what?
So I won't be seen by none of the homies 
But the homie

at how they did Trayvon.
Left George Floyd in the street heart losin' beats cryin' to his dead mom.
Philando got 7 shot times in the whip next to his kids'

Conflict

Royal Flush

Ghetto Millionaire

1997

miss
Gone in the abyss, fuckin wit the fish
Scratch him off the list
Automatic trey pound seven in my fist, get ya wig split
Green Eyes rise,

the type of leaps that make Kermit sit up
I'm from Lee Street, these niggas from Seasame Street
I learned to compete on concrete on Green Street
Where you

The White Boys were cruisin' the streets of downtown Newark
Lookin' to get some play
When we noticed an ad about a rapping contest
Which we figured

ya arteries,
These lil niggas don't want war with me, want no war with me
I'm a real street nigga, you can tell by how I talk
You can tell from my

Came in dis world by myself an ima end it by myself
Niggas still salty and hating tryna plot up on my death
But a still look atcha in ya face like a hoe

to the street
Like it's Pirelli tires we count money
Ahki you can't sneak a penny by us
My ahkis on they deen, homie plenty pious
Adoration of The Magi by

You can hate but we praised by these streets we run
Love who we are push two seat cars
Yeah we be far from your too weak bars for real
This is real talk

supermarket by logic, and ERYS, they both changed my life,
so i wanna make the same impact they made on me,
on everyone that listens to my s-o-n-gs
best believe

spend my nights on 42nd street searching for chicks that into bondage
Torture tactics I practice, tear up your mattress
Kidnap an actress, than activate

it all before

Push the pull door my uncle
Rap jumbo, pay by the leader 
Weed out weaker weeds tumble
Towers on the cusp of crumble
Essaouira with my

Quisha better have my bail
And if I'm murdered don't tell my daughter that you my homie
Until my killa killed
A nd his family feel
The same pain of a City

To the pawnshop, crime pays but crime will never stop
Police ten-seven’s where you’ll see me
I’m most wanted in Ranui, I’m most wanted on TV
Advertise me

Yo, Dest'n?
Remember where we grew up?
Was always at your granny house, we would be living it up
Was tryna to get that cash by cutting grass, wasn't

Youngins' be playing, I'm not with the games
Tryna' get me a K'
I'm surrounded by greats
You don't move at my pace, man get out my way
Lil' Shawdy, what is

put together how can 
They all compete find me out in da street these ****
Skateboards to me cause they gone meet da feet

Little toilet paper talking

I'm tryna get naughty
I don't even, drink, but be in the party 7 am, I'm way too geek
8, 9 in the morning, came home wit a freak 10 am, be gone

11

go and get it  
 im sublime 
Mind so vivd 
Haven’t reached my prime
No lines omitted 
Stone tha goat Admit it 
Highly acclaimed by tha critics
But it

Bitch I really do them things
Sipping on that lean and I'm smoking on that weed
But by now it's the daily smoking like this since 13
I remember 7

In My Backyard

Dead Celebrity Status

Blood Music

2006

I'm like a Bat Out of Hell, being pulled by Black Stallions.
Waiting for Metallica to make another Black Album.
Created a stone age cage, I'm fenced

my Youngans knew where you was 
That’s right he called the police on us 
Ima get it by any means 
Thank God for the blessing right now feel like

been steady naggin' me 'cause I
Been gone for like a week
Why the opps keep taggin' me? I told 'em
"Leave in the streets"
The police keep harassin' me
I

the Eve-ning
Me I'm still showing out
Came up by the bio so you know what I'm about
Trouble waters with no bridge
It was hustle when in doubt
Twenty-seven