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me with the last laugh
Cut the chit-chat, no more will I hold back
Let the slaughter begin, 12 Gage attack

Matt move
Cos I'm throwin' a battle axe

me with the last laugh
Cut the chit-chat, no more will I hold back
Let the slaughter begin, 12 Gage attack

Matt move
Cos I'm throwin' a battle axe

the sun
That's why I'm always on the run
Trying to get it all at once
Go through struggles with my brothers knowing it's a couple more to come
I ain't never

in the center, knock a hole in you out
The penitentiary walk, and they rolling you out
No more orange jumpsuit, they promoting you now
I done fucked up

friend" (Oh shit)
I let two minutes pass by
Then reached inside my pocket
Now this when shit 'bout to get
Real and nobody can stop it (Okay, listen)
Pulled

of stress so I can put some shit together
I just heard some more free bands should be on the way didn't know what to say
Yeah they trying to talk boi but I

them bitches they nasty
Whenever you done and finish that mission
Call my jack and get at me
She want some more and I'm bitching
I just gave her my all

one-on-one, I body verses, leave these tracks in hearses
Grab the strap, not snatchin' purses, put you clowns up in the circus
Who you tryna jack, son? Give him

and then pass it me I pump then let it fly
When smoking pass it left to get us right, to get us by
On my Jack shit I quit drinking
But you know we still get

to review the morals y'all live by
My main bitch a thorobread
Give a nigga thoro head
Call this my spit shine flow
Cause my bars be clearing heads
Y'all all

on by the thinnest piece of rope
Praying that I don't slip
The ones around me quick to say get a grip if ever I trip
I put my trust in them
Know I got way

fuckin’ bitches, catching snitches by the toe 
Stackin’ paper by the boat
I’m a ghetto role model
Came up from the bottom now I’m ballin’
I’m

rock this shit like VVS
Yurman chain I keep it fresh
Don't want no more don't want no less
It's just the right amount of flex
Anymore I'd be a brat

a friend, shit the more the merry
I say lets have a slumber party, now they draws confetti
You know they say, what goes up, must come down
Tell em if my dick

your face, stay in place
Yo, crime lace catch more beef than Scarface 
CNN network channel 10, it's on again
Street niggas, that's grown men 
Blow

Skeltah, be the big Rock, God help ya

I beat more ass, then Mom dukes leather belt

I gets open like doors when I be droopin

Trademark be bootin, baggin

You want more
Keep asking me
You want me to do more
Ima let you know the rules first like a iPhone
Licking on your stretch marks lets fuck with

could never know our worth
Never know our hurt
Or share our pain
Shut up and dribble
It's a chance to make a change
Lead by example
What it's like to be

the finale?
Are we smothering flames or are we moving to Cali?

Dilly dally no more, its time to open the store
Adding words into groups, campaigning's a whore

to the street, the more I rap, I get blackslaps
No question they still fearin' me
This isn't weird to me
I tear it up uncomparably every day, and now they quite

the bar for my sons
You niggas my juniors
Got the same type of dreams
Just a lil more ruthless
This 40 a do ya
Come buss ya medulla
Can't show ya next move

pumpkin  like a jack-o-lantern
No need to hide behind the mask when you cover your pattern
Trapping out the haunted house like it's October 31st
Life was

Bane

D12

Shady XV [Bonus Track]

2014

it all
Devil keep pulling me by the drawers
Not at all amazed at these haters, you've seen my catalog
Speaking and we keep flying over 'em like

Last night 
South side 
I was out past time 
Would have thought that by now
Despite the havoc
I’d have it
Late nights
Sunrise
Tryna get my head right