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spend they pocketbook
From the O-town
Where I grew up 'round a lotta crooks
Shit, my dad sold enough cocaine
To make him shook and my big sis had enough

for
Shattered by the impact of falling garage doors 
Jump the boards like parkour, what's the raw score?
I don't know I paused the game to rock

acknowledge the rules, but I don't play by the game
It's like a bench press what the fuck do I have to gain
Already got so much pressure and that's just extra

playa
Say now, me and my girl going to play now
Ready to play with you any day now
Play by, my rules boo and you going to stay high
May I, rase my

the ground 

Believe it for a while 

Until the 8th grade



When I started to peep game 

(start questioning things.)



Like why were we’re slaves

What made

A Day in the Life

Diamond and the Psychotic Neurotics

Stunts, Blunts & Hip-Hop

1992

a beep downstairs from Y.Z.O
Knowledge in his head, beats pump the red Geo
Tracker, and in it, we get much blacker
Ride around town running down

shit jump out his damn mouth

'cause here we play by parkway, we damnin what you hoes say

the rules are what we obey, them thangz on up they well bread

Trade a penny for your thoughts
Trade a dollar for the game
Can't really tell if you friend or foe so you 'Outlawed' you ain't gang
All of my

Young nigga but I styling from the old school[00:13.38]I be chilling outside no rules[00:16.03]All my niggas using logic with them

These niggas know my game
How I do my thang
Water whip I can't do
But whole thangs I slang

[Lac]
Now I'ma pay all my foot soldiers
And tell 'em

began from the bottom
He now the king of the hustler

VERSE 1
ch
You dont know me am anonymous
Nobody f*ck with anonymous
Winning the game ask paul

other rappers i'm dropping
Possesed to the game like contacts that i got from hopsin
You ring my bell i'm coming to your head and i'm knocking
Got your

the motherfuckin' monster is back
Blow for blow, handin' out these deadly heart attacks
My Asian brothers are dealin' out a heavy game
We don't want fame, it's either

In the field of dreams I ball like the major league
And all signs point to me as the apparent king
Stay on top of my game, ability’s acclaimed
I

group, we was the l.O.X. Crooks
I'll slap a hundred dollars on the whole blocks books
And know the block shook, when I walk by
Niggas just like you they

undercover, stand by
Time to K.O. this bitch, on my que, finish her

Checkmate nigga
Checkmate nigga
Checkmate nigga
Checkmate nigga
Checkmate nigga
Checkmate

working on
Roboy stuff
Do that shit with ease
Aye

It don't matter what I do
As long as we can shmeeze

Roll up the O's as I count by the days
Smokin' so

Y'all young and dumb and lucky my mother is still alive
It's 3 o clock now by 3:10 she better be home
If she walk in 3:11 y'all getting lead in ya dome"

they can follow me
And when I pull up on you it's a tricc or treat
The rule is shish-kabob the streets
sticks for the beef
Quit you're bumping light your

[Dave Bing]
The fuck is wrong with y'all niggaz
You think this shit is a game nigga
Like it ain't about murder and cocaine nigga
The fuck is wrong

The streets ain't no game
Ain't rules when you playing
I ain't never ever asked for no handout
I come from the bottom nigga
You made that bed
Then gone head lay

body on broaders, that's all I know
Mansion on Washetona 6 figures on the floor
Double R and DR watched by Uptown security guards
10 G's a ki, 36 o's

Street Life

DeMarco Girls

Foundation

2009

the ways the killers and cons move
You can't simulate the days when they played by the rules
And if you wasn't in the maze you really can't drop jewels

Element of Surprise

LA the Darkman

Heist of the Century

1998

sentenced to thirty-two, quite quality 
Allah rules, he should of listened to his jewels 

Young thugs don't live long 
Life is a game of chess, and you