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position is safety
These other rappers ain't Manning up
If you playin wit prison
You might as well should just pass it up
All y'all do is talk drugs
Guns

minimized
My gun got a dick its uncircumcised
I pour the lean in that lemon the lime
You stuck in a dream should be living your live
You should of been living

be standing alone again
This is a bold world

I am not your god, but I'm pretty close
We whiz right by the exit just to stay engrossed
Girl, pull

and gentlemen please stay in your seats
If you're interested I'll show you the feats
Of the greatest alive on the streets
I'm inspired by what I perceive
I'm

Rose'n
Niggas eating too quick like they drove in But imma treat it like Chuck E.Cheese u can get in free but u can't do shit without a golden token

Too many years gone by still saddling
Taking all the action we can take still haggling
They trying to make us disappear just like Madeline
Trying

head
I feel like 50 cent I'm wanted dead by many men
The gun cocked and one shot just missed my head
The next shot I then hopped that one hit the bed

The look of no hope on my niggas' faces
Like the Lord overlooked us when
He handed down his graces see embrace us
Falls short on the numb tips
Of street

I'm the solid concrete when you've walk on the streets
Getting crushed by your feet
Cause you refuse to agree with the the truth that I believe
That

Dreams of being illy, young nigga from Philly
I wanna be a goat so I gotta touch a billi 
Seen some crazy things when the city ain't chilly
But

I came home was some dreams and goals
Where we end up in life no one ever knows
All we can do is take the steps towards where we tryin' to go

walks, well, the larger God's promise grows
These are what dreams are made of in a pressure filled mind
Inscribing the message on the street when pleasures

allège les épreuves
Tu ne sens pas la maison d'arrêt
Elle fait un sacré boucan comme quand Ferrara s'est barré
Communautariste de merde, ton image n

with my kids playing in her teeth
How you buying sprite bf u even go and buy the lean
You the type of nigga to buy a gun but do go by the beam
You

how I would go and die for the streets
Talking about pussy, when this youngin never had none

Saying he's pussy, never strapped, he never had guns
All

their coast, nigga
Yeah, put ya head to the street
Put ya head to the street nigga, holla...holla
THUG... LORDZ!
Thug Lordz in this bitch
Regime niggaz

shit
Mama always made a way to make me feel rich
We was broke as shit
Cold cuts always made a nigga choke n shit
As a kid I ain't neva know that broke

Watching waves crash
Late at night standing by
Writing lines about my darkest nights
Am I out my mind
No your doing just fine
Your on the rise
You

speak[01:52.11]See bro walkin' with his gun out (t,t,t,tsss)[01:54.14]You gotta stay cool headed, streets are hot with the sun out (Woah)[01:57.09]Feels for a thrill,

And I know that they say 2 legends can co exist 
But one thing I know is that my co don’t exist 
Cause I exit every co 
With all this dreams in my

Told me the industry is bound to break me
Can't let the fakeness dominate me
Step up in the streets say its time to pay me
Ain't never been a friend

Killin Nigguz

MC Eiht

Death Threatz

1996

known as a cold chiller
I got my heat on the front of the seat
Fuck a cop, anybody killa when a nigga gone off the bop gun
Niggas on the run, hah, click

and bravery, legislation, regulation, modern-day slavery
Can’t speak for the streets whilst living in a mansion nor understand the billion-dollar-man without

the loaf, finna run up the scope
We ran down they block like a CD
How was niggas waiting right by Peach Street, aye
Tap the flick of the gang, judy as fuck