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no that would take too long
How about twenty fucking thugs sent by Al Capone
So that's forty Tommy guns with a bullet cyclone
It very obvious that your

by ya skin but then they call you as their brother
It's a principle to them cuz they were taught it by their mother 
It's a problem in the world but

wrong
To call out an enemy if they cross lines
Victimized by assault, crimes
And those put in power seem to walk blind
But when it's our kind, it's all

Still don't know when, I'm leaving
Just trying to find, the meaning
Lately I've felt like it's all a illusion
That I can't escape I'm clouded by confusion

what they said
So  imma leave them lookin dusty
They been fuckin with my set
And all my brothers getting hungry
Give a fuck what you been thinking
I am

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had a daughter named Mercedes
Took me by the arm I D the pigs in the barn
From real estate titan to porn director
Sports Hall of famers to cats in

fuck around
Act like you know how to act when the boss around
I don’t hold my tongue for no bitch ima call you out
Slide on your brother he asks what’s

end this off on a good note
We gotta get the people together forever I hope
That one day we can all live as one, not blaming each other
Have a brother

Tell me how you love it 
Tell me that the beats are bumping 
I used to call her pumpkin 
Now she's touching on my brother 
Whatever, I'm onto better

on the cross in a, total misery
Now separate Jesus from the cross so you can see
The truth about the cross, and the cross's history
The cross was created by

Going so fast you'll see me another day
Hopefully it's by the heaven gates
But I'm dropping to hell wish there's a better way
Fuck getting a cell I need

Power
We shooting kids
And some civilians
And not these cowards?
I’m bout to blow
I’ll make it out and give my brother power
I put in work up in the stu
I

doo, I'm dutiful in the paint

Profane prophet, I see the future
Givers who're giving slivers while profiting off the moochers
I'm inspired by Rigz

Music Makes Me High

The Lost Boyz

Lords of the Boards

1997

on the West Coast
 we be gettin high with the fellas
 who puff on the lie
 for Lu-Lu,Sig, and Tai
 everyday you know how we do (woo)
 brothers tryin

up (Fuck you up)
I talk money, I don't stutter
Bentley coop, we with each other (Each other)
Bitch I'm with my brother
Never met his mother (Mother)

erupting
Oh brothers, come and see if any who suffer my wrath
Pretend these are nothing but raps
After my attack, I bet you fuckers never come back
Combative

give up her body, she giving up addies she meetin' my standards
Gucci with snakes so I pop up my collar
Lose it again, i'll be up by tomorrow
Got my own

you called
I was like, I don't know
But I sure feel like I am
And so I'm gonna choose it
The truth is not found by every man
But reserved for those who

play by the rules of the game
All the same we came to win it
Won't act the fool or resort to gimmicks
For 15 minutes and a bag of spinach
No interest in

how ya' doin'?"
He heard that his brother got hit by the same bitch he was fuckin' in school and
They haven't talked in a while, his mind really blown,

bout catch a vibe till it went left field
I was just gettin by, don't even wanna say bye
Nah fuck it, I'm gone and I don't even pop pills
I been on my

ima preach like a deacon
Like I'm Solid B I walk the beat like a farmer
I pull up by myself bitch I don't need a army
I pull up by myself bitch I don't

that shit go
With my brother in the bucket, I'ma push until it's broke
If he saying that we beef, why he never drop a low
I'm just saying, if you really