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through used to have beef now we kick it like
Bruce lee self faded boosie
Man you can bet your black ass
That your main bitch choose me
Yeah i was born for

the cost fully, yeah
Play by rules, that don't make you
Look like boss to me, yeah
So explain how you free when you ain't
You so I understand shit properly

superhero turned to an archangel
Life of the tape when they
Passed me the AUX cable
You can ask anybody, we all fatal
But one of these kids had
Charisma like

Don't you run out that door, i beg, i beg
Don't you run out that door, i beg, i beg

I'm the man forever
Value music over health, so imma never

on a ride, no licence

Treat the other side like a gun range
Cop my wifey a Bentley, that's chump change
Trap in my city, I don't need to lock cunch
I

now I’m the coldest but it wasn’t low key
Been in jail and arrested cuz I ran and departed
I got caught by a cop that kinda looked like Alec Baldwin
Me

the diploma
And Yeah, it made me woke-r
So authentic you can’t broker
My style or my acceptance by
Community and culture
I understand I ain’t black
But that

K's Up

Crips

Bangin' on Wax: The Best of the Crips

kill your all ass Slob, you better get my shit back
 I bust your ass my muthafuckin' ?? nigga"

[AWOL]
By now you should know that this is the be	-K,

hustle
Make him fine as fuck sign em' up

Yeah, it's something bout' a nigga
That hustle hard that me
Be like- oh my- oh my god who's that

Half empty

cheap shit
That smells like rubbing alcohol
Still going half on a sack
Hitting pretty broads
Taking off pretty Vickys
With the matching pretty bras

You

the judge got Wyclef confessin
"Yo, I murdered Steve Austin," now I'm wanted by Bionic Woman
Women bring you more miseries like that movie
Stress go to India,

the cream
Bless the team
M3's on the scene
Ride with me
By the sea
Lively breeze
Dine and tree
Alive and free
Do you feel me
Feel like a star in my dream car

wasn't the same, restarting me was hard for me
Cause I would change to a person that was desperate for love
Felt like I needed someone to make me feel like

Her eyes
She only exists in the infinite black when I close mine
Her scent
Is that of a thousand rose petals, showering my bed
Her touch
Can not be

Usual Suspects

Cormega

Hustler/Rapper

2002

me, talkin' like y'all can't be touched 
See by the time y'all realized, I be done touched you up 
Blazed you up, your whole style, chump nigga, what?

told me the feds wanna stop by 
You got bitch-slapped but you intact
I concinved 'em that they got the wrong guy
Time to tap tap
On a wack ass rat

The night is not an ending it's a beginning
The blue fade for-a-new-day in-fi-nite black is blending
For those who are guided by the stars and moon
Does life

The black hand still have ties wit the cabinet
Captured by the authority
Turn their back and run around like a dead man walking
Never never play no fool wit

drugs that they supplied?
Why I get called the N.I.double G.E.R.
By racist people making me feel attacked?
If I had signed a record deal, use my music

trying to be what you not ya ya
I'm nappy headed, homies asking why i didn't dread it i don't know
Mind like a shinobi live and die by the code
Collecting

Paid by Nike with it the almighty liberated mildly 
A cold war quietly a fascist like the brashest Iatola 
A brother tries to kick it finger pick it

do hit me
In all black hoodie like Trayvon
Need a Gucci down hoe just like Kreayshawn
Looking for flows but that nigga can't take mine
Used to be

Katts, try to front like they got longevity hot flow niggas, stay away call me leprosy. Ridiculous the weaponry. Top notch you better be and lighten

and you may see another year yeah
Now that’s a stretch
Cause every day I pray
That I make it to my family and see another day
Gotta
Level the playing field