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Call Me E.S.

7L & Esoteric

The Soul Purpose

2001

or ya priest, your fam's gettin deceased
'cause I keep shit hot, like a flannel or fleece
And bringin dimes this way is sand to the beach
Relax

Billy

Kid Capri

The Tape

a job, some numbers, two credit cards
We'll split it even, but here's the odds
Twenty to one, Who's Harry Crumb?
He's a big fat man which he carries a fat

yeah that's right, don't g et it confused
Rhyme wit' a accent, grind when you stack heads
Head gone, zip it up, wind to this bashmess

Hook:

the class wit' cookie like I'm Ned
Heard he addicted gettin' to this bread
I'm in the shadow chillin' like I'm Zed
Boy where you goin'? Grab him by the leg

the Basin
His dad wanted life with no limitations
Took him to the park and covered his head
With yellow tape from the bench, then you know what he said?

As protests continue across America
This terrifying scene took place in Charlotte
Hundreds of protestors
Found themselves trapped by police
After

lime light Put my goodness to thoroughbred Cornrows in the head, people don't condone And I heard she get by my head Uh oh, she just see if they stay

with?
Yeah my BLEEP Fame up in Prospect
Nah them my BLEEP nah love wouldn't disrespect
I didn't say them, they schooled me to some BLEEP
That you knew

Street Smarts

Louis Logic

Sin-A-Matic

a bunch
or think you're bad cause you're buyin' your lunch
By supplyin' the chunks for some guy on the junk
You need to try survivin' for once with a 9 to 5

chopping
Niggas heads but dropping
Knowledge though instead
Yeah I'm the next Bruce Lee
When you were in the
House gettin' restful sleep
I done went through

die? (Bitch, please)
Gettin G's by any means necessary
That's why my cousin doin' time
And my dogs got buried
Y'all bitches is afraid of the gang
Sittin'

I'm gettin' sold this dream
I put my trust in wrong places
Cah my heart's too clean
I'm homeless and hopeless
Just my balls and fiends
By hook or by

18 Years

Buck Mccoy

Top Dog

2007

fueled by love and drenched by tears 18 years and it?s only gettin? better a bit older, a bit weathered still we?ve managed pullin? 18 years 
Verse: We?ve

Mac Dre--
Backwoods got me congested, ain't rested in 2 days
I'm gettin paid been on niggas head like toupes
I'm a thug 'cause wipe the blood out yo

youngin' got life, stressin'
Wonderin' if we'll forget him
Back then for six racks, get 'em
Now times that by ten just for rentin'
It ain't 'bout

out from under you
Puss still intact
Sharpen my skill to pay this Visa bill
No will and testament plant my feet at Dreamville
Heavy is the head that

swallow pride
Ain't nobody talking like they got some shit to hide
So I put it all on wax, I ain't never let it slide look
I been thinking my anxiety is

run they
Mouth like a broad
Or when rappers brag about jewelry with
No house and no car, look
Police lock us by the ankles
Pigs killin' us and niggas

Hammers present, you gettin' wrapped up
Uhh, jump out the Mack truck, black tux
Go 'head and act up
Drink the blood out of the brass cup
Your jewels are

i'm feeling positive
Put a baggy to your head or some cheese like Wisconsin

Come one Lil' bitch get a rack get a rack
If you want it by the morning

your price
If I can't get it by myself, then it don't feel right

If you gon' take a risk, make sure the reward worth your life
I know some real ones

down I'm a cold hearted monsters holdin on by a fuckin thread
Battle everyday to drown out the voices in my own head
Mama you raised a really great kid

Couple gangbangers holdin' guns high
Start shootin' shots when they drive by
Five shots hit 'em in the fuckin' head, now he's dead
And he's only

Word...Life [Remix]

O.C.

Word...Life [Bonus Tracks]

1994

destroyin' all things to go through my path
It doesn't matter the sex type
O to see now, niggaz gettin' done by the ? in freestyle
Rhythms are constantly