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on the altered past
Load the light and darks
And a 3rd with a mix
Laundry time separates but you need all three to live
You couldn't see out your 3rd eye
To read

me do a lot of motherfuckin' ass work
It's killin' my dog
Tell your pussy I said
Hunnid dollars and a hunnid dollars in T-Money, bro

I'll pay that,

wells fargo
And thats how far I'll go and you know I'll do it
But they want us out them cunts in a dog house
Shoot up their house cause thats all we know

I know I did a lot of things that weren't right and now I'm left with regrets
But why should I care bout others if they don't want love to spread
I

like a bright tie
Usually it's just me, myself, and I write
But this time I'm drivin' crazy on the interstate
Cause women are taken by dogs like a nasty

They be belly floppin
I am barely floppin
Rarely rockin' with the safety on my holy water Glock
I'm steady washin
Hades sent me lots of oxycodone

then I showed you the ropes
drug you from the depths, now you call me dope, you can see alot, just increase the scope
choke off the enemy, bring back

I seen he a bitch so we took em off
If he ain’t 100 then he ain’t my dog
Could be here today & then gone tomorrow
So when I get up ima sit wit

Verse 1: Po3
I’m motivated by the notion of being overrated or under-appreciated for greatness
I know the matrix, with the numbers on the screen I

that time you threw up in my momma crib
It's some nasty stuff
Yeah a lot of good memories back then man
Aye, look, I gotta spin
Imma holla at you next

asked me why im going ghost

Keep ah fye up on my hip , you know I can't never slip
Don't got time for no sh** you can't catch me in the mix
I'm from

your eyes closed by those blinds tho
I’ve been perfecting on my flow 
You saying that I’m slow?
That there’s no redeeming qualities at all in me 
So

then, you still a bitch
Emo nigga with a clitoris
You were a bitch back then, you still a bitch
They call me naughty dog
Round of applause
When it comes

my queue to go turn up the sound  
Me and my dogs coming straight out the pound
Me and my broads smoke it straight by the pound
Yea see we tryna turn

All by Myself

Haystak

From Start to Finish

2005

and diamonds
A lot of time, a lot of grindin'
A lot of beers spill in my environment
I always felt so empty surrounded by people
Felt like it was just me,

compete
Then we got AP, he a G on them keys
When he not in the stu, you can catch him on the green (Four)
Makin these hits over by the sea
Maybe you asking

jita caught a lick
Bantita for a brick
Mamacita bought some tits
A cheetah can't applaud a bitch
Must've thought it was a pit
Named my dog 'Nike',

All by Myself

Haystak

Street Level: The Mix Tape, Vol. 1

2005

and diamonds
A lot of time, a lot of grindin'
A lot of beers spill in my environment
I always felt so empty surrounded by people
Felt like it was just me,

brzydzi tutaj jak ospa
Tona silikonu w cyckach też

Jeszcze trzy miesiące i kotek da mi na nowe cycki

Wymóg to bufet, który doceniłby Sir Mix-A-Lot
Więc

how this brawl that amounts to wars, 
That you got yourself in the couch we dawgs,
Sit in developed aroused by broads,
Who in for tailwinds of fucking

I'm talkin' 'bout?
Ayy man, I'm glad y'all enjoyed this
Lil journey we got y'all on, man
One time for my dog, that's the black sheep
Yes, sir, Pimp

your mouth like a smarty
It takes a lot to piss me off to the point where I get nasty
I was about to let it slide but you had to go and start me
Enough

lost my face
And I made a lot of enemies in my own younger days
You don't know by means what I put in just to ace yeah
Call the 5-0 man I don't know what

they're just little boys
Cause I know an empty stomach makes a lot of noise
She likes to twerk, make that booty grin, and smirk
The ass looks good, but