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Take him off the map it's that Santana pack that we smoke
This a GT3 not no Corvette we going straight Cold Stone
Come and get your hoe lil bro y'all

stomach eat bones and hooves
I re-home lone wolves
Let em' socialize a little bit
Learn pack policy
Turn you all to pick up sticks
Rebel rebel, fuck

the kings,
I been living wild a nigga caught up in my sins,
Korby got the juice they tryna mix it with the gin,

Korby this, Korby is, Korby that, uh
Niggas

Down in the Flood

Sandy Denny

The North Star Grassman and the Ravens

1971

You're gonna have to find yourself
Another best friend, somehow.

Well, that high tide's risin',
Mama, don't you let me down.
Pack up your suitcase,

blunt
White T with my chains Out
Ion want my shit tucked
150 on the police chase
Bandz what I picked up
Swerving wid my d sucked
By a Bad bih with a fake

they don't want it
On to my rage shit, I'm kickin' it
Yeah, kickin' it up

Yeah , yeah Get on that pill, I really start actin' retarded, bitch
Wait for

No. T. Lose

Proof

Searching for Jerry Garcia [Bonus DVD]

2005

Lonely in life or see Christ without it
Victory is meant to be
Where my father has been has been a mystery
But I don't give a fuck, I'ma live it up

Love You For That

Fredo

Third Avenue

the OGs could go sent to shop
The OGs used to give us burners then we'd let 'em pop
Have you ever set up shop and end up in a box?
And by the time you

pissed off and I'm blinged up
I got big sticks and I'm mounted up and the world's gone so I'm turnin' up
Fuck it all, I'm turning up, FTP Mound, turning

that I'm pussy Told that pussy nigga Prove it

And I got a lot of friends, that never made it home
I shed so many tears I could've bottled it all up

So woman make we pack up our things and gwaan
And plant some trees pon the farm
Come make we pack up our things and gwaan
Calm after storm

I got

Shit on You

D12

Purple Pills [Shady Single]

2001

in the pool with ya mama
Attack her by the legs then I pull her to the bottom (yeah)
Twist nothin' up like a condom
Slap it if you fuckers got

March Madness

Future

March Madness

2015

Dress it up and make it real for me
Whatever that fucking means

Dirty soda in a styrofoam
Spend a day to get my mind blown
Dress it up and go

Bun dem
Three up my g's that are locked by The government
Fly up the m1 then take a left by
The Junction
I've never ever been a fool
I send the pack up

you..
I know what time it is, gotta give a nigga time
To grow up why'knahmsayin? That was way back then

You're my nigga, my best friend
Never gonna

look up in the mirror and it starts with me 
Boy use your brain 
Its time to think its time to train 
Too long of a drought king time for reign 
Humble

clean (I'm up)
All this water yeah It's fit for a king (It's fit)
Change my diet I'm a green machine
I been the shit is you shitting me (You shitting me)

shake back and cop a Maybach

I'm eatin' beans and lustin' on King?s magazines

It seems I'm home free but it was just dream, damn



I get locked up

shit
What you know about fucking up that pack shitt
Had to hit a stain, just to get it back quick
I jus think about them days when I ain't have shit
Same

In the soft early hours as the day breaks
Shalim now makes his escape
He knew the king
Though refusing to give it up
Was now effectively a little

man
It's like Jesus walkin' (oozin' automatics)
More like Christopher Walking, man (I be with the straights and the apes)
Y'all know what's up

The belt and the gold
Bitch run it up
Run it up
ILL's here the new bad guy
Top rope swag yeah that's high fly
Tips that hit home I spit drive bys
Cause I'm

Beat It Up

Big Tymers

Big Money Heavy Weights

2003

[Chorus X1 (Tateeze & Mannie Fresh):]
Beat It Up, Beat It Up, 
Beat It Up Daddy
Beat It Up, Beat It Up,
Beat It Up, Beat It Up, 
Beat It Up

me the Doc say when, say when
(When)

Inspired by Basquiat, my chariot's on fire
Everybody took shots, hit my body up
I'm tired build me up
Break me