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I Got What You Want

Dangerous Dame

I Got What You Want

and do the mixin
More time for that when I get through with the rap
And makin em clap and snap and pat my back
The style, lyrics and flow is what you lack

Dancing my way around till face to face
I see you smile while, your girls getting down
And you stop to scowl
Then I say hold on
This is your song, I won't

it a bean
You the reason why I got this mean
I'm a get rich off my routine
I'm not there yet but I'm somewhere between
Fake love, fake love, fake love

we hot
On the way to the top tryna take the spot
And my flow getting colder than Dip 'n Dots
I'm protecting my energy don't need no enemies
Know a few

with the law
shit in your draws when they get your ass
and let the ballers ball, get the cash
till they get to your ass
I've never seen a baller fall

in my head 
Any obstacles ima dead it

I’m getting it out the way

Tweet my bars you gone have to thread it
I’m hoping you get the message
Cause I be

on the playlist
Like oh shit, they made it
Shout out by the way, Dre, that's my day ones
I ain't gon' be finished till the sun come up
No additions to my team, I

our relationship is trash 
She tried to lock me down cuz she know that you get to me 
She swallowed it down but look I made a copy of the key 
Won't you

a couple, if she bores me
I got rhymes I got rhymes in abundance
Kick a few make you love it, Kiss my fucking tukas
Get em all riled up, I'm really the shit

'ma murder mine
Don't know what I been through in my life, I turned my hurt to lines
My life is a movie, black and white, a lot of chapters vile
Lotta shit

and found my way
But had no further schooling so now I'm paying up Sallie Mae
Shout out to all them legends who took it upon themselves
When I doubled up

she on my dick
She ain't low, she ain't slick
We took a pic
Then she like yo who you wit? We bout to split
I'm tryna go get the whip, I'm ridin'

What the fuck they talking about man
Them man are some mugs
You know
How did we get here? We step on them
I kill em' with a sledgehammer
Them

star
How I wonder where you are
Living in a place so far
Made by a perfect God
Sinning makes my life hard
Life is not about cars it's about reaching for

The benefit's are nice it's NYC in '63
Willy Loman – hey that's me
I live two lives as you can see
Even lied to my family
Drinking whiskey till I pass out
On my

way but 

Life so perfect that notice my say i want try get on with my day today why you hurting while

My page is rolling and popping that you're isnt

change up
With that glock outie
In this black Audi tinted up
Said I need this money
Not the honey baby
Get it up
I can put a bag on u
Get you all fitted up

Do You Like Criminals?

Westside Connection

Bow Down

1996

you need you intreigued by the smell of my weed
I represent reality in your world full of lies
And i can see it in your eyes
You worried sick and I

needed won't stop till completed
Without you by my side energy depleting
Loss of your presence the reason that I'm grieving
Forever regretful for the way

This one for the turn up/
One for unnamed that you never heard of/
One for the brother I'ma try get to tuck his burner/
Cause we don't need him

ya are
Ya got damn logo
On a ya pants is a scar
But I ain't got no money
For them true religion jeans
I lost my faith
But I found my dreams
Just trynna

to reach a higher version
But when that day comes I go with my respect
Live and cherish the moments
I die without regrets
And leave a legacy carried by

5 Minutes of Doom (Comin' from the Legion)

The Almighty RSO

Revenge of Da Badd Boyz the EP

1994

my back while I tour
What's up, hold up, you can never fuck with the 4
Cause if you try to step, then my niggas gonna step too
Listen to the way I

Night after night feeling the same
Hate and sorrow is just another guy in the mirror i see as a lame
Wondering if I'll give into my dark thoughts,