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Extreme

Edo G

The Truth Hurts

2000

I'm a show you rap niggas what real talent do
Never shook up, doing with skills not book up
Four-course-meal is what I cook up
Put your notebook up

Pray that you don't double cross me or I might throw up these hands
Put family first but fuck blood i still ride for my mans
Living life with a purpose

today that you might end up laughing
Could say anything you want and nothing happens
I'm in my own zone
Finna hustlin' in my crib bitch
Sweat, blood

the beef
Word on the streets
Whole lotta heads think I'm sweet
Ought to know by now
Just isn't me
Yuh
Stick in my pocket
Looking back
Wished that I offed it

became mine aint need binoculars
That's my word I put that on the grape vine
I found a freak at night but she turn average by the day time
My spot been

already know, all we do is keep it going and leave something for the successors
And that's what's really real
Fuck your record deal
I'm gonna do it by

Simple science I'm a catalyst your flame is too igniting
You're always with me I ain't kidding is that nigga even trying?
Obsessive in my game baby I need

50 Shots Set's It Off

The Hot Boys

Cutt 11: That Dirty South

1998

that chopper rang
Beef keep frozen but when it melts
I do my thang fifty shots to set it off
Real quick bitch niggas get left 
Where they can't be

closure (uh)
Sippin' on this blood but I'm nowhere near a donor
Made my first 100k and then I got a boner
I'm popping this tags and blowing these bands but

pouting lips
Knowing what the damage did
Knowing I'm the source of light and leaving bring her darkness back
That's some real spilled sour milk
Poured it by

rent be
Shit real, like that Percocet feel
She ain't had a problem off that Percocet pill
He been at the bottom that shit made him ill
You can get a box

retreat
Backing up to walls
12 missed calls, I repeat
Jeffery Dhamer murder flow on this beat
Now they all want beef
Billy goat that's me
Stepping up I

them pistols bustin'
Tearin' up yo stomach
Got the bullets rushin', gushin' blood
You fuckin' scrub
You don't get no love from a real one
She suck my

bus dropped me off at your house on its way
Or I'd trek over after school for my fill of Doctor Phil
It's these memories that keep me feeling real
We've

What are you reading?
Who told you that
You can cast out a demon?
Tell me who told you
The blood can redeem you?
I'll drug him and beat him
And cut off

out, he ain't wanna' listen
25th floor, I'm trapping right by Lеnox
I was fourteen living like a menace
Rich blood shit, nigga yеah, slime business
And I

have a grudge
I'm coming out for blood
Just like Dracula does
My accountants adding up
And we subtracting the scrubs that
Ain't ever had no love
For

em
Get out my face tell your dawg imma kill him
N****s be hating and conversating man I swear before god I feel like im a real one
I'm never getting

the Hatt
Up in the morning, I'm doing the most
Working that 9 to 5, getting real close
Paving the way, I feel like I'm J-Hov
On my last dollar, I'm losing

Watch for the snakes in disguise 
Don't be blind u can peep how they move by they shiesty ways
Load up the drake wit 762 im tryna do him the shiesty

the can, extreme cream 4 grams
Shoutout my plug, thats my mans
Playing with keys like a band
Im pulling strings like geppetto hands
Throwing bands so she

tell I won't make it
Got the lil' bitch telling me that she love me, But I know that you don't do
I got the fire building up in my veins, They ain't

his knees that he's not lying to me
I put it in his hands cause
He's been paid by the blood 
Yeshua 
Hit ya knees 
Yahweh always trust indeed
I will

the realist not ever gon flake
It’s a bounty for bands and I’m setting the pace
Say that you ran but you still running late
Let’s go meet up real brief for