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of
Man I see right through that
Diluted, H20


Stagnant, cant keep up with the mandem
Prang them, with a little sixteen
Sting him like tea tree
Honey I'm

bread with my team
We don't drink water
We pour up the henny
We smoke up exotic until we psychotic
Momma told me tinny fuckem be great
Don't let niggas

(Grahh)
Either you on it or you’re not
'Cause this life ain’t for the faint hearted
(Nah) or the half hearted (Nah)
How many man are just departed?
Man ah

rep my Chrysler til it's drop down
With the big rims, new shock mounts
You wanna test me? boy, not now
Take your girl and let the homies what?

on Lake Avenue
It's a piece of cake if you know what to do
You've got to lose a few
'Til the stakes get high
When the odds are right you just blow by

out in the night
Tryin' to make a lil' money then come home to a fight
A little fuss, can't trust that's it's never enough
When embraced by your

position
I might have lied in my bio
And now she thinks I'm a musician
And she thought that I was hot
And she wanted to meet up
Now we're going on a date in

she can fix these problems with a big bottle of Moët
Like what's to celebrate? Regulate
Making money? Calm, still got to up that rate
Still lurking

Followed up with what my momma had asked, tested the Waters, Had a couple of dates
Did two
My wife was my third, but
My wife had a picture on P.O.F. that was

boom)
It's fucked up, I heard my man told to come home early
Your daddy a bitch, that's what I told his son 

I listen to rappers' albums, literally

girl, had to give up my rib
Back in the booth with these bars like a bid
Big talk
You don't want stick talk
Big boss, feeling like Rick Ross - ooh
Came

the gas at the store

Give me the deal
It’s gone come with a goat

That funny money
I ain’t come for the jokes

I’m bout to turn up the set
Like an extra

like the blunt slip not can
Steady up big man
Before it ends in a jam
Cut it up next one now we finished and got banned
This song is in god mode
Shits

R.E.M.E.D.Y.

Remedy

Code: Red

2005

it out, though

[Remedy]
I caught my first half brick in '87
I thought I knew it all, few years past eleven
Middle class kid, who grew up fast, kid

it rain but I ain't
Talkin bout money from the sky
I'm talkin about everybody die
I'm the Mo City Don and
The King Of The Ghetto
Z-Ro is a one man team

I miss my Nani, I miss my Jaji
I miss my Gaga and my Choka too
This gotta be a nightmare man this can't be true
They stole my cousins and they took

play no games like Dababy
Most of these niggas they lazy
Fuck with me they'll be pushing up Daisies
Hellcat cold yeti
I'm rated R No Kelly
I'm out

times with you

He was bored to death
No energy to stand
Now he looks in the mirror
And he's a better man
I can stop, any day
Only out, without girl
I

in, got me doing all this taunting 
Wall to wall, on the floor, busting down the bedroom door
You’re the big man now
Lift me up like you used to 
Spend

Rock Yo Hips

Crime Mob

Young and the Restless

2007

Don't act on a pimp
You got me enticed by the way you rock dem hips
You's a trip, girl, doin' all dem tricks
That's what's up
I like dat shit a lot
Come

and splifs
But with each day that pass you feel priorities shift
Growing up don't come from cussing, drinking or smoking
I can tell your grown by counting up

the fold out covers
And the crazy illustrations
I got older and bought my own records
By thirteen I had three crates collected, huh
And that's my pride, no

Thugged Out

Young Buck

Buck the Law

Yo! Let's do this!
Uh!
Uh-oh, uh-oh!
Ha!
Uh-oh, uh-oh!
Ha!
Uh-oh, uh-oh!
Uh-oh, uh-oh!
Regime nigga!
Throw up yo hands if you thugged out

intimated by me

Yeah I'm big shot
Disagree get shot
Ask the last one to go against me he spending life in the pen
Didn't have to give him that street justice