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into my eyes
Put his arm around my shoulder, said  Son, just a few words to the wise
Now I trust you realize
That a boy becomes a man when he finally

Heat 4 Yo Azz

Celly Cel

Heat 4 Yo Azz

1994

[ VERSE 1 ]
One by one goes the bullets in the clip
Put it in yo gat, one in the chamber, now you're ready to start shit
Heat comin from the barrel

how she keep me moving still
No head ups
My feet flat
How she keep me on my heels?
Like damn I knock em loose
Ahh
You my Achilles
And don't feel bad by

games, true story, No lie
Tell a bitch a young nigga only came For the head
Remind me of a stove, lil bih too fye
Had to crack her on the counter by

Momma got two jobs tryna put a roof on our heads
The stress that this girl gives me can't make me
Sleep in bed
She stuck in my head
She got me going

a pauper
Head but, uppercut I’m no talker
I’ve got the P, had the right B
Listen up dean I don’t want nothing shorter
Big bar 16 I take your order
Ring my

store
Stay with a hammer on my side
Bitch, I'm feeling like I'm Thor
If they don't hate, then you ain't doing good
But if they do, ignore
Right now, your

Dis Is da Life

DJ Dirty Money

Down Right Dirty

2001

with Country Grammar and talk, ma'
No ma', I ain't hurt, that's just my walk, ma'
Slight limp son, you know, to Simpson
I keep it burgged out, play your

real
Put you right to sleep like my name Nyquill
Boy, you give me chills
French kissing in your grills
I'ma slurp it all up, no burp, no spills
I know

dreads

Crème skully ' round my head
My bitch trapped me by givin' head
250 a zip, I got em
My dawg need me, I got em

Got niggas trappin' like Nino
Puttin

was born
N we dont play that
Ca my ancestors patterned it from qway back
So let me clean your spirit
With the fruits of labour
N if you get it i respect

Straight Street

The Fiery Furnaces

Blueberry Boat

2004

So I put on my hat and a question to my local advisor:

Whose trucks are those that parked up by the town?
But he only would mumble with his eyes

Letoya and lock it

I need to reminisce 
Pop out on them plays

Ol boy talking shit
He finna catch a fade (On God)

They say money talk but that pussy

precious)
Talent gotta match hard work
Press record and go berserk (Press record)

Shoutout to my boy Wizard
Production colder than a blizzard (Icy)
You're

me, you touched in the head
How 5'4" chasing after tall men with your wittle wegs?
Can you guess what she said?
Boy, don't push me to the edge
Girl... I

he got the head and he didn't even try
Now she hold the shit against me
Baby swallow your pride don't be so contrived like he's the first guy to ever

in the water
And devils in the hills
And nothing changes
Unil it does
 
I put down my money
And take a last drink
And head out into the evening

should hit the whip and take a trip to my jeans (Jeans)
Lovin' on your lips, and your lips underneath ('Neath)
We could go to EDC or head to Medellin

She don't talk much but when she do
She don't ever tell a lie she the truth
5'2 attitude 10 foot add 2 she don't ever sleep she can't stay put Dane

trying to get back to my homeland
Dimu said it ain't no weed in Cuba you on yo own man
Talking to a politician on the phone man
This how I talk bruh I

crack off a tripple stack a lil
Nigga might lick that
Funny when i was talkin about the hunny
Say it fill good won't you
Tell me when your cumming
Boy

Woke me up
These niggas woke me up
On my mama grave
They should of never
Spoke me up
They wanna turn me to a pack
Sit back and roll me up
Bald heads

like I'm Barry Bond
Out in the field, you know what I'm on
Hunnid on my wrist, shoot like Curry, never miss
Fuck your clique, we don't go nowhere without

Running outta time, going out my mind
I’ve been lying to your faces like its all great
I can’t get out my head, it’s been a long day
Tried again and again,