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cause an arson
Tell the fire marshall, call the squadron
Me, I'm quite alright, off from Dodgers
Pack your paper, bitch I went back for your pardon
I done

block, what's braccin?

Niggas they be pocket watching
Damn, I count up old faces
Damn, I don't wanna see no old face
'Cause them niggas back then, man

nothing, some need to stop fronting
Because the queen benefits but the block doesn't
And Babylon are locking man up by dozens
And keep brothers with

of snooze
Got to play by the rules
Lot of days, got to lose
Lot of fake, lot of news
Lottery chances slim lot of they fancy him
Lot 'em say, "Can't be him"

With the red cup - solo, Red Sox logo
Runnin' down the block from the po-po
Fuck them who you're knowin' in the
New photo doin' blow
With a bro that you

hoes
You know I'm distant
Don't tell 'em where I get it
You wouldn't know the difference
She say I came back something
New she thinks something's missin'

on the dash (Skrrt), pass by, everybody looking
All profit, never nonsense, four kids on my conscious
At the door, I had 'em lined up, let's take this shit

cause criminal hysteria
(Let it breathe, but)
Back to the music my movement
Is to make tunes you could move with
Make no mistake on the truth
News outlets

(Yeah)
Yeah but I'm back like I never left
I got 'em scared like they waitin' on a drug test
I told my niggas I'll make it with or without the press
I

upon you with great independence
Words is the new weapon, I use it to my advantage
The pen does more damage than the sword
Think about it 'fore you get

wood real good, real long, fuck me hard from the back, make me cum more than once

Then I'll pass you to my girls when I'm done
I done seen a lot

tremble down on my feet
They always tryna serve me beef but I only serve 'em defeat
Y'all lil' niggas like sheep follow my lead yeah
Yeah but I'm back like

the kids all exotic not the mid
Why they got you at the shooting range cause practice makes a win
And I'm praying for a future with my family fuck the pen

Im a rockstar get it lit in this bitch. Tints in the whip got a stick on my hip don’t trip…..

Now everybody a demon, well okay im Demonlow

She Said

T

Naive

2002

[Slim Kid3]
I guess everybody needs somebody to love you can't
Leave love lonely cause being naive to it you can just
Lose it like that See kisses

Once upon a time not long ago
When people were still living in the northern zone
They could, still breathe and everybody wasn't dead
Somebody

Hard Times

Eightball & MJG

First Expedition

1999

son was DUI, but my momma made it by
I didn't shed no tears when you left me
but the rest of the family cried
Trials and tribulations, ruined my

The Marlboro blows, I blow the smoke through my nose
You reap what you sow, and Lord I know
I took route 87 upstate New York
I'm feelin like I sinned, so I must

quicker than with tyres by Michelin
Heart beat quickening
Full tote technique, no half assed lyricing
Paint the town red til the bar staff sick of him,

Old School Party

Eko Fresh

Deutscher Traum

2014

wenn ich den Wodka nehm'
Der ganze Block abgeht wie auf Dr. Dre
Mit den alten Tracks, also halt dich fest
(Now let me welcome everybody to the wild,

liquor for your tears, and all these lost years

[Hook - 2x]

[H.A.W.K.]
Now time has gone by, and the years have passed
Trying to block you out of my

ever read a Psalm
Ready or not, weapon in my
Palm, setting off alarms
So road that I'm never in my yard

I've got a new ting, rip an enemy apart
Just

Street Life

LA the Darkman

Heist of the Century

1998

the drugs and thugs meet 

Yo  I bust shots out glocks wid kids that push rocks 
Hol' glocks run in spots wid G's like Fort Knox 
Rhyme excellent kill 'em

and decoys
Hey yo I'm bad news for crews
I ain't fucking with you
Ain't got nothing to prove, nothing to lose
I be up in the booth and
I'm fitting to let loose