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to evacuate)
It's Amicella
I did what they said that I couldn't  
I'm stirring the pot I'm not cooking 
They coming like two by two, bars hit like a four by

Hystschool

Culture VI

Elite

2004

And liars who don't rely on the truth
There's no such thing as suspension or graduation
Strangled by the line between real and imagination
Hence there's no

you, then i still wouldnt be
cuz all jokes aside, you saved me
you made me realise the reality of this dream
and now i know that not a lotta shit
really

on these lonely late nights, I'm gon' call you (call you, call you, call you, yeah)

Ayy, so stay by the phone
And never leave me 'lone
Tryna find a way

or about you uh, let 'em know

I watched the game fold
And then my eyes went black
Stay strapped for them bitches who
Dare to take it back so now i'm

those who make noise only want to be  with more noise,
leaving most of the planet vacant and serene and lacking panic
i'm by myself, and that's by my

I'm only here to be a stepping stone, that's loud and clear like a megaphone
With a voice box on the chopping block and a backbone made of Styrofoam
No

Victor Baron

The Click

Money & Muscle

2001

Click shit, Click shit nigga
Click shit, Click shit nigga

[E-40]
Skit, skank, ska-dattle, made ya truck rattle
Grimey on the grind, extra dark like

keep my mind on what's forward nawl ain looking back

This car keep on trailing my ass check the mirrors like who is that
I can't really see thru they

team six
Six bitches six fans
They backstabbed me so I made them run
I turned six dicks into six cunts
And I didn't even need a big gun
If they want war

job
Living low cost just beat off and smoke pot
Naw I'm kidding wait maybe I'm not but who cares
Yo I made it last show I got paid in a few beers
Oh

Got a lot of people breathing 
Thats dead to me'
Got a lot of people scheming 
To get rid of me
I've been followed by demons 
Since 17
May they rest

innocent
The evidence was self-evident
His plea was in his silence
Humbled by His highness
He was righteous to his death
He was tired as the blessed breath

and leave him in the ground
Bitches run away, their ex find them, call it lost and found
That's why I'm stayin' single, I don't mingle with who's been around

hope you make it back uh yeah

Yeah
Straight out the east to the north (yeah)
We made it out of the slums
This to our nigga Jerome
We pray you make it

Erick! Brother Lionel!
- Praise him - What's the word?
- Pastor Willcall, I presume
Are you still banging that girl that
Lives over by that lakehouse?
-

And what’s best for me
I’d prolly take a peak
Then start cooking with the recipe
Huh
But then again i'm walking with God
Walk in faith not by sight
So when you

outside
Wanted to hang with my niggas
Jumped off the porch at a early age
The streets made me vicious
I remember growin up with my brothers
They was always

burn my skin here
Anxious thinking always on some "who goes there?"
Recent realization made it so clear
I ain't shit but I'll make the distance
Worthless

they like I wanna be him
I'm one of a kind there wont be no repeating
I'm tryna be up in the Hills by the weekend
You think I wont make it you know that

kid made
Yea, who would’ve thought
(Who would’ve thought)
Old friends look at me
Like I have just gone off
(Just gone off)
Now my background is
Full

it's my time

I'm Young gifted and black
Finna attack anyone who have a feeling I lack
I'm coming back to body the rats that think they ready to scrap

like what I flush down the juicer
All my LS6 people who know me best, I feel like me and tickle might still have sex
Why? I made that name famous (God

was embarrassing (uh huh)
He made a song but barely (yuh)
My bars are kerosene (yeah)
But you don't know what kerosene is (stupid)
My rap doesn't make