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her Miss Hotti, you know I'm fly
And every time I walk by you wanna die
Like how I look so fly?
How I look so right?
Still up and it's mid to the night

average
Cause Im built

Different nowadays
I tried to give my love away
But she took it and ran with it
You would think she track star
But it just made me

soul, you can hate all you want but if you feel me let's go

Young black dapper divine
It's some thoughts that's been plaguing my mind
As we kneel by

don't need is it ever going to stop
Calling me a hater because I don't give you no props
All these beautiful women never get no attention 
So all these

you done the same, what the fuck you lying for
I’’ve been running trains, selling tickets to the customers
You don’t own a track, so man, what the fuck

than a Boosie live and we got scams
Probably more than a Bible of 'em
Get gassed up by yo gang
You gon' die because of 'em
All my niggas masked up like
I

Exactly don't track the old
Be, be the pioneer Matthew
Be the leader
Be the leader
Be a pioneer
I don't know that much but I've been trying to fill

They're asking me like I know
Booked me a hostel hiding
From the hostile away
From the harmful now i've
Deleted it all back to primal
Which one you want cd

don't care about your body
You should visit a doctor because your mind is unsteady
You all are empty minds so you should go back to study
There is no

(you baby)
Because you one of a kind
Everything that you do boy it’s true baby
Ow baby you make me feel like love
Baby baby ohh
Not everyone is custom

Figure it out, bitch

Uh
Sippin' Gatorade and that shit extra blue
And I do not know you
Because my soul is - what?!
And you ugly too
I don't like that

If I want it, you got it, then I'ma get it
Get it if you ain't hip to it yet
You best to get with it, with it
They think I'm lost
But they really

a fella'
High like them notes belted by the late great Ella
It's Sinn on the mic from the 90's rap era
Twist the top off some liquor concoct the perfect

fight
Its allright
See how bright
It is choi-
R sings life
Passes by
You think right
Fore your eyes
Its so blind-
Ing, oh my
This is why
I am known

can't keep track,Glorifying drugs, can't you see that's bad? Even for rap?Nah you don't see shit, pour a cup of lean, spend some fucking green,You could

to get by
Shoved the knife right into my back
Now I'd only wish that you would die
You thought you had us all fooled
You worthless fuck I hope you

Choke

should've let me
Taste champagne with confetti
Last night could've gotta little messy
Halftime brought to you by Pepsi

Last Time
Champagne with gang this

This ain't a twinkle twinkle little star
But this may be the fattest track by far
And still the competition is, eager to listen
I keep shooting,

But in summer of 94
I found out it's who you know
I was 16 smokin'on green and nicotine
Makin' money by hustlin so I could live my dream
I grew up

hiphop with you, right here
Y'all remember where y'all was when y'all first heard these tracks
You was still in your daddy's balls
Y'all know what it is

statue
For every wise response, a sly remark, I can't match you
Cos logic's out the widow and reason's out the door
I'm looking hard at it like tracks by

chart loser-track record proven let the wack never ruin our purpose to make an impact with the movement- if you rap better prove it until it’s just

them when I sleep
I might get turned off by the heat because I'm only out for peace
But if I tried I couldn't stop killing these beats please
I was

a zombie
I come to eat your brain like a piece of salami
Contaminate you like a biohazard
Because I'm a sick bastard
2000 maniacs call me master
And they