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cahoots for the loot, 
Never recognizing any masters,  imposters and fraudsters, 
Yes, I am the late comer, but just appreciate the fucking album, 
Your

moment
And we puttin' it down
Ready to clown
Be layin' them black on the ground

Smokin' weed by the pound
What it be
Why my ass with a bounty
Oh my nigga,

in casket
I had to make some shit happen so I won't live life in sorrow
Cs if I died right here today who'll give a fuck by tomorrow
It's about 5:26

The M-E double L strum where'd you get those swell drums
They heard us out in Belgium yo where u get that L from
Rappers burn like Melba toast

start it off like this, though
A, B, C, D, E, F, G
She kept tryna spin by me
H, I, fuck that, H, I, J
Money like some thunder, I was dealing with rain

Oceanfront
All on company bucks
Studio time of the month
Spittin' a hit for fun
Dropping an album and a deluxe
I just pulled up with another one
Now they'll be

these bitches be tripping on me
Used to be they idol saw success and now they switching on me
Brainwashed by amature look at them minions flipping
Bars

the pot
My wife was pregnant with my daughter at the time
I was workin' on the album, thinkin' that would get us by
But my pride put me in a situation I

it, but I still wanna end my life
I'm so fascinated by it, I lose track of peripheral
Like how my friends would feel if I killed myself
Sometimes all it

and sirens, niggas open fire
Bunch of Thug Life niggas on the rise, until I die
Ask me why I'm a boss player gettin' high
And when I'm rollin' by niggas can't

car
Blowing horns like Miles Davis
At the pearly gate, God let me in
Give me a room by Aaliyah with ESPN
I know I got more sins than two lesbians
Been

I been woke 3 days cooking songs up
Ramen noodle dinners soaking the Patron up
I dun lost 3 albums on a flash drive
Every since I been looking for it

believe but
Im the a c e
Sir Im potty mouth just like the Album
At this point I can sell blank cds
Why waive the fees
When I needa eat
Sorry thats my

Yoh someone once said, It ain’t braggin’ if you can back it up
Hahaha, Nobody does what I do
Let’s go (Hoodrich gon’e pop on a nigga for the 8)

King

this
Long before Easy-E, this MC, he was ruthless
Kickin' rhyme, spittin' 'rhyme, freestyle, I do's this 
Who's this? You don't know me, homie, I'm

Oh glorious day
Godspeed, got speed
Focusing on things to be me
U m r double a n, S y e d
In Sha Allah, best you'll ever see
It was through calamity

making it be record breaking
Got ya bitch she naked
B&E be raking
All this fucking bread we making
Make the fucking Breslin shake
Get served take a plate

gotten a little dark
I rubbed my chin like JJ, yeah, you already know
Had to do a B&E on the industry, so I broke the windows
He didn't ask if I was

you miss)
Now I'm coming back with the day ones
Jordan Dunn pulled me from the slums
Like it's straight outta Compton
(Woo)
Eazy E repping everybody

Bitch this be imported cargo
Our album gas, you was paying car notes
This is Mr. Freeze, I'm fuckin Fargo
Chef Boyardi I'm fuckin Narcos
I hit

like Hendrix playing on a hey joe solo 
Luck of the Irish Yoko Ono 
Take this album that’s pro Bono 
I weren’t the only one? You too? You too? Mad
We’re

on me
Ba-e-by
That's what yo girl call me
You wanna fight? Count on me
You wanna die? Count till three

Baby I cant fix my ass
I wanna b-b-bounce
Hurry up

dead on the e way
Hybrid gotta replace
Run a nigga bout 3k
Wanna catch body
If I catch a body
Bones take em for me like weebay
Pick my phone call Jose
No

Boy C to the LIDO by the way though
Badman coming through

I would have said brikiti live on this one cus it sounds right
But I wont
Just incase you