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for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These

bad and the bit got body
Hunnid some thousand, ran it up all by myself and I ain't even sell nar-
Cruising atlanta in a widebody charger
A dime in some

mountain 
Zooming through my city while I take the views in 
Unified the universe and now I'm dangerous 

Don't even think about it; you're my brother

And I ain’t even gon do no adlibs on this shit
Y’all gotta capture what y’all can capture its all game tho
Word spread quick when your work is legit

do codeine it's all in my stomach
Aye I be rhyming you know I got perfect timing I'm like Nav wit auctions
Aye I'm Huncho, by the way I be rapping you

don't touch, bow
Said the last gonna be the first
See it later, saw it here first
Seeking sense, we gon seek goals
We the best now, you see goals

to the heavens
In essence I'm guessing, you said that you would teach me a lesson
But now you're choking and gagging all over my Smith and Wesson

Consider it

Bellingham

Bishop Allen

April EP

2006

the ribbon
The county brass band played
What a sad moment it seems they struck up now

No one ever could say why
But oh, the ships just passed on by

It's now or never
Always could do better
Here goes the effort
Imma make em til I feel better
It's now or never
Always could do better
Here goes

on oxygen 
Got intoxicated and incompetent 
They call me crazy
I say it's a compliment 
Shifting my consciousness back to my continent
Abracadabra
Now I'm

And honestly look up in the sky
And give God an apology
Then look down at her
Face diabolically and uhh!
All over her face-ology
Fuck it, I'm makin' up words

with me
Now I blew up and Im runnin the city
I took her out that hoe feeling tipsy
Dont fuck with rats I don't do the switching
Talking all over but they

Blow Up

Hollow Tip

Flawless

1998

the hoes say must it pound
I'm the man across the land, pay my bills by the grand
Hoes rush me, tryin to touch me, got top notch fans
Now the struggle is

no way of breaking free
Hear me calling out your name
Come on over, baby
Open the door when you turn the key

When you walk by, you hear somebody else

There's only one conclusion I'm
Starting to come to

I think I might be middle class
I saw a lady bending over and
I didn’t smack her arse
Now I read

When I'm by myself, in my head, it's another zone When I'm in the bed, read the text, then
I threw the phone Said she had it, I don't need it

Juice
Juice juice
Juice juice
I got the juice

You can get it by the oz (Yeah)
You can get it if its big and round
(Righ)
All you gotta do is get it up

to the miniature train cars, they even built a bridge designed by the Golden Gate architect guy

I have a lot of affection for that place and its people
Maybe we

and backed ten
I guess it was all in the plan (aye)

When she be fucking my other friend fucking over my other friend
Feeling you while depressed only turned

to me cause you all lame
Now you all slain
Remember Grittix is old, but this rebirth of the new flame
Set up one of my strikes
I've got your head in my

now,/
My genetics got em in the ICU (I see you) on the microphone/
I bet you die a diabetic a trial by fire Could never be authentic/
Mumbling Every verse

a body even though I’m leading by example
Leading by example, all these niggas is my sons
Yeah they thought about tryin it till they seen I’m not one
Boy

swept onto our shore
It's anthem time now, bow your head
Kiss the floor, sing this instead:"

The quick brown fox jumps over the lazy dog ...

Thug Luv

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

Greatest Hits Vinyl, Vol. 1

2009

to the Armageddon, Lord
Know that I won't fly by that lesson
You taught me to pull out my Wesson you brought me
And I'm not stressing it softly
Get 'em up off me,