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Don't Trust No

Jamal

Last Chance, No Breaks

1995

To all the tramp gold diggers
It's that nigga Mally G
Got a stretch limo
If you want to demo this info
When I rock you
I'm not about to knock ya

play that shit
I'm one of those motherfuckers don't fuck with me
I'm warnin' you, what the?? Don't fuck with me you cock sucker

[Jamie Maddrox]
I

that shit cost me two mil'
If you don't let me hit, I bet your friend will
Feelin' real generous, might pay her light bill
Burnin' 'cause sometimes

that you live
Told myself Zuu you lit
In my bag getting rich
One of me and that's it
Bitch you fake
Acrylic
Hold My Cup
Don't Spill It
Ass Is Fat
Come

a knife
You stab me in the back, not once but twice
Friends for life, but that’s a straight up lie
You ain't gotta clue, about Ride or Die
I’m surrounded by

high off a horse tranquilizer
My side chicks' is eating, treat em like a Quain
I dont sweat her bout deep throat, but the trachea is trained
4 Deep In

wanted thats a bolo pic
Took her on a ride rollacoast you chick
Got her goin up and down on the pogo stick
Dont get me started i told you before i was one

told, 
I think it's more to consider 
By helping out on one side. cre you a grave digger? 
I used to think grandiose like a made nigga. 
Like it's too

shit
Guantanamera on my white chick shit, my nigga hit a lick on your bitch it was lit
Last I wouldn't spit some shit, told him slit my wrist and call

the only things cuffed
Remember when we split that blunt
Whole album full of vibes
You speakin' out of spite
Like I told you it's 1 AM and I'm working every

a different view
Turning down chicks you got an only fan subscription to
Never feeling uptight got to hustle cause my goals close
Make it through the uprights

I'll do it 50 times just to say that I've done it
I love it when you laugh
I love it when you smile
I love the way you dress
Yeah it's driving Mikey wild

cause you get Niggas doesn’t mean that you a hoe
It means that you are a baddie so don’t ever be ashamed
Whoever calls you out is really fucking lame

I told you so far
I reached for you and the stars
When you could barely see
We were the ones you believed
A bad mixture between love and lust
Is where

on the other side of lens getting 1080
It caught my eye but it's pitiful design
I recommend you get yourselves in touch with Visuals By Mind
Like
What the hells

i can get
Im hurt from i love you's that never were meant
They just love doing this i fell like love dont exist 
But It dont stop me from indulging

dead
Got so many hoes it's hard to pick got a Russian by my side 
Now place your bets that ain't
A chick man this is roulette  you want a blondie I'm

because you shouldn't.
Because that’s just too easy and you find a home in struggle.

I can still taste the venom when you kissed my mouth and told me you

that got canned
But I'm stickin' it out on this al-bam (Bam?)
I mean album
Was on powder, not talcum
Ask Malcolm in the Middle
Everybody ever give you

Left Lane

Chris Webby

Homegrown

2013

damn bar, with a chick so bad she dropping jaws
And I'm dropping trou and I hit that raw, yeah
Live this way till I lose my mind, me I'm doing fine

Bitch I go hard with the Pro Tools
But that's old news 
Sauce got them salty like some soul food
Going hard on my haters like I told you
Going hard

you have to here it
I heard he got a phat review in a mag or two
And now the majors want him that would suck if that was true
There ain't a cat half

I felt you deserved the light
And GZA told 'em - "I
Was a comet approaching"
Pray, he at the ocean due to weak promotion
And I did but it caused

the gang
I look like a lick with no chain
Still make your chick wanna switch up her game
I swear we don’t do shit the same
I’m living to get rich you all for