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Crime Wave

Ganksta N-I-P

Psychotic Genius

1996

The same thing that happened in L.A. is gonna happen in Texas
Punk nigga let me start this shit
Flip the script, psycho NIP, conjur Moses here to part this

by when you're fooling
Going along, but it feels so wrong
You've gone too and you're pushing the limits
My dying soul, I have tried so long

Oooh

at the same time
Stayed inside
Stayed by each others side
Ooooh what a wonderful life
If I could go back
Ain't a thing I would go change
During the lockdown I

mental disaster
They say I'm ignorant but I got my bachelors and masters

We ain't on the same level dawg
Follow my footsteps I'll be praying for you dawg,

taught how to maintain
Thangs change
Red or blue pill
Its really the same thing
I wanted generational wealth
Got to the point were
I couldn't think about

time ago
Not hanging by the roads
With my friends and foes
Getting up to badness
Getting nicked by the same
Po po

she made me royalty
And the same way she spoil me my lady will be spoiled
Till the day they bury our bodies below the soil In Oroville
Resting in peace

down my lane
Bet it never be the
Yeah
Bet it never be the same
Welcome to the kickback get back
Good vibes only I meant that
I stay blessed not beating

Me and Jesus the Pimp in a '79 Granada Last Night

The Coup

Steal This Double Album

Hopped in the Granada, he's impressed by the beat I got 
His name is "hay-zoos" but his pimp name is "gee-zus" 
Slapped a hoe to pieces with his plastic

Of the people I've met. The things I've got to do
By laying this rawness over heat like a barbeque
It's hard to view it all as either Karma or coincidence

quit

Even when I really wanted to
Couldn't give up on the things I knew
Freshmen year really hated school
Project out but the rent still do
Insecurities

I challenge us to do better 
Get out the mindset of sheepish follower and strive to be the trendsetter 
Be better than memes that we deem as fact

used to feel abandoned
Lonely Child like Youngboy
It ain't the worse thing that ever happened
And I couldn't mask my pain
So I wore it on me like

Anger, hate, then resentment revealing
Need to keep it in, need to conceal it
I can't be consumed by negative pieces
That forms and assumes 
A relative

When I am feeling those feelings
I need sex to heal man
Oh you too
Good I'm not by myself
Now I can be myself because I can vibe with someone else

the head

Even when I fucking die nigga I'll never be dead, 
Only thing that's dead to me is these fucking fake friends
They fucking jumped me but I bet that

unwrap my blessings 
Coulda guessed it
That I'm mister 
Mister couldn't see the bigger picture  
Now it's out of frame and my Mona Lisa missing 
Good thing

I'll make your computer crash
But it ain't by accident how
I be runnin' into cash (Uh huh, uh huh)
Damn, I heard you been ran through your stash
It's

platters nice being the good guy but things got bad badly made me go Mad & It only just gets madder I be cruising no longer snoozing I just got to win it so

admire each and every one of them
I love them so much, although Em is first
He be my key flow, he helps me go through all this things
You couldn't imagine,

and it's starting to advance
Pulled some beats together and I'm rapping again
But it's just not the same without my best friend
I know I've been quiet

Things aren't the same, since that night at my place, you lit up my world
Dived in your ocean and swirled, running your hands through my curls
You felt

what you want me to be
But if you down with all this smoke then it's We 4 We

Couldn't smoke the pain away
Ten toes I had to face it
Holding on to God's

loved me
You never said you needed me
You never did, you never did, you never did

'Cause times have changed
And things will never be the same
Because you