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on my P.O. and the prosecutor andale
Fuck the judge and the jury don't care what ya honor say
They wanna take me jail on Tuesday but this a taco day
By

We at war with us (we at war with us)
We at war with them (we at war with them)
They can't fuck with us (they can't fuck with us)
Boy we goin in (boy

Smash

Outlawz

Ride Wit Us or Collide Wit Us [Clean]

2000

fucker (Still thuggin)
You know The Outlawz in this bitch (hahah.. it's on)

[Napolean - Verse 1]
Once again
Another fat nigga fried
Do a drive-by if you

brother man'll cut your hands off
Relapse
Bitch, ay, fuck a band, get it ten by ten, I'm on ten ten
Getting head wit my Timb's on in her bed
Oh, you

that I'm serious, aye
If you spending a lot, don't even matter cause I got a lot 
To offer cause I know you been through a lot
Raised by your mother she

the eye, Lord I'm asking why?
Lord I'm asking why you put my family through it?
I thought you gon stick by me, but now you have to lose me
Yearning for

for hours
I throw some money in the air, know it rain just like a shower

Ain from the A but, I got me a twin, Nd we ain gon' fall like the twin towers

We used to play out in the rain
Your mama scolded us
She said that we were bad
I thought I'd better go on home

What's the life without home
Oh girl,

the plug, I keep bringin' up the numbers
as quiet as it's kept, you niggas lame all dat woofin' on my name, we gon' pull up, let it rain
I be really by

Nawl we gone run that bitch like this
Freesnoop, FreeCharles, Free Josh
LongliveLg, LongLiveChop, LongLiveJohn, LongLive392Mal, LongLiveTrapbaby
It's

to the dome
I'ma smoke it to the face every time I don't pass
I be making plays on the field, I'm the real John Madden
Pussy boy talking crazy, I'ma have

King Skie
Skieeeeeee
I am the Bread of Life (That gives life–the Living Bread)
John 6:48 AMPC
I'm like the pizza man
I got the dough, I stay with

house
The unfuckwittable individuals, that's us
That's it with this laid back shit
They about to rip and by the way
my dog George Clinton's in the house

still shopping at sketchers
I'm so fly when I walk I shed feathers
I make it rain or snow change up the weather
No Jack sparo, I got all the treasure
Your

the revolution against father John Jay
Be donned in Wakanda cosplay
Can P Funk motherships be mass produced like
Honda, Hyundai
Is Elon Musk gone leave all us

Let's Ride

MJG

Lost [Chopped & Screwed]

1998

off too young 
Yea you brought some pain I brought the rain and I stun to feel 
I wonder will these fake ass bitches become real 
Hell naw don't

to clap shit
Wet so many niggas, nickname John the Baptist
Grimy fool, his whole get down is jackin'
Did 5 years, got out last June
Went right back in p

go by the lesson
Then it's all within us, true and deed 5%er

Divided by 95, with 85 sinners
Now who's the winner, who's the loser, who's the ruler
Mix

for my son
R.I.P to my daddy and my auntie
Drinking henny by the bottle
Keep ya bottle of emotions
I might fuck around kill something
Wrote this

anybody abeg
Triple L innit
Yo
I know a fella who dey tell us
If I make am you don make am
And the minute wey e make am
We no see am again
Men nobody owe

And pondering, is it really such a blast
Such a bliss a blessed blast
The embers are logical, feed us the fire the chronic calls,
I'll let you singe more chode if

Nah we gon' run that bitch like this
Free Snoop, free Charles, free Josh
Long live LG, Long live Chop, Long live John, Long live 392 mal, Long live

There No limits give her that master p then break it off

Lay you on that silk I shock ya Mind
Body and chakras
Girl I adore you 
Don't let em knock us

storm when the rain came
Fell down, that's the moment that the pain came
Had me thinking bout my pops in the chain gang
Telling me to keep going, gotta