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Empty houses with no doors like you bought jeep
Me and this gun got big dicks
You can tell by my large feet
My features not at all free 
Had to make

true like Mr. Miyagi
Never can creep on by me
I be lying if I told you that I let my guard down
On an ordinary clown
Whenever y'all around
Look, I smell

suit
Controlled by a name that somebody wrote on a birth certificate
That's copywritten by elitist motherfuckers
Now you gettin' it? they hit a lick

tru
So i owe it all 2 u
Now im all grown up
Im stuntin like my mama even better
I learn from da best dats why i will neva settle
U hoes really need 2

a Dick Chaney pic
You take the Labeh and the Zatar
And then you start to dip
The Lebanese Yogurt
Will make you smile in your sleep
Me going to tell you

question God but why did you have to take PJay (Whyyyy)
What hurts is now I need  to deal with all pain and loss whose for the brothers that  I met before we

ride the boat
Smoke gas like black and mild

Percocet & xannys got designer by the pile
Married to the money
Walking down the isle

If you trapping who

where you
Better watch yo back now
Cause nigga, laws nigga the code we live by
Don't wait for later, get it now
Boy it's do or die i nigga, be's nigga
I'm

All of a sudden I'm in a dream (what can be so cool?)
Just looking at you has made it begin (look like me or you)

(What Juicy say, he like, "shut

littered all along the road
You can learn to fly or take the totem pole
Got golden goals
I need my homies to make it, even if they
Make it before me and turn

I do me
I'm only me
Write my
Own songs
Make beats
And whatever
It is

I do it
I do it
Yeah yeah
Y'all can too
Look up
Ain't no
Looking
Down
Mane
Turn

whatever he say
If you see me going one way, just know that it's not my way
I'm gone yeah
Yea,yea,yea
I don't want to be the same no more
Yeah, yeah
All them

pain I can't take no more
All this drink I can't sip no more

Might stop by the uk
I need me visa I'm not here to stay
Bitch I'm on buissness
I'm not

to the sky to call on Yh and hope you change your ways
Demons in your ear when you struggle and not getting paid
When god is by your side tell me how you're

hard tea and a cart, I'm higher
Got a bell like yeat , now this song fire, wait
Bitch, I know you pussy I can tell by the way you look, you rookie
I'ma

Ghetto Got Me Shadey

LV

The Rhime Son

2008

I when I counted backwards
Only jail keeps me sweated on the daily
Because I look gangsta
I stay in all the danger
Fools want to trip ''cause I

our own lives that we
We forget to look around
They say ignorance is bliss, and silence is golden
Open your eyes, see all the cards they folding

who shot ya
Keep clicking and clicking, get by a shotta
(Keep clicking and clicking and clicking)
Look
Moving militant, up in these streets (Uh)
Fucking

That’s that boy Dirty can tell by his walk
Rich nigga mind you can tell when I talk
Imma just hop in the booth and go off
And give all to my fam I don’t

Selassie Children

Chronixx

Chronology

2017

and crucified
Now that the light came to me
I wonder if they're gonna do the same to me
And when the truth hits painfully
That's when you know if you're

me, said she wanna go straight to pound town
Meet her friend have a threesome, so I can just take them both down
I don't play by no pape, I'ma stomp him

simple, now it's all complex[00:39.39]We gotta pay tax to the IRS[00:41.57]And dress in a pressed shirt just to go to work[00:43.77]Take a step back 'cause

message gets through to you
Look at what demons can do to you
From a kid to now stuck in a system where livings impossible
Dreams misplaced, everyone around

Uh yea, give me a minute
It's a lil while til Fleeto finished
No I'm not Cane, on these beats I'm a menace
Let's take a trip on a beach, yeah Venice