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Motherf'ers can't rhyme no more
'bout slime no more
That five white pure cause I'm so raw
Drip rocks till I couldn't climb no more
Became a hot boy

Let it be known that he is back My name's Innis Haters, my life's like the latest throwback Like Michael Jordan, nigga brand of full five Put that

on the daily, I keep mixing and waiting
Paces in my stride by any means on
I want to marry a wife like Ryan Dinneen's mom
West Coast in me till I'm 70 like Cheech

jobs all in a row
We're seeking thrillers up through the sky
Cutting lines as they let us by
Checking out the aesthetic buildings
Expensive tuition

broads half of the time
It be the hate to make these
Niggas think they can try ya
Till they see you bout your gangsta
Now they ass scared to get by ya

Fuck
Missed my parlay by one again
From ritzs to the ritzs
We upping up our gear
Think it's time to make a shift
Working nine-five thinking damn I

your oldest son and your oldest brother let's do this

Verse 1:
You shouldn't judge this book by it's cover
Understand me more when you've read every

and downfall as I struggled
Surrounded by crowds of those who did not have you as I wish to have you
But The Book of Isaiah 43:18 states
Do not call to mind

prelude
You bad, but you ain't getting bagged by no capped pedo
People think they cool, I'm in a interview
With my teachers at noon, here comes Benaiah Su

roll made it, now huh
One sided, monical vision, M-V-N got a lot of prodigal children
You come here to come here, phenomenal spitting
And I remember when

I need all the loot by the pound
Marijuana prince ever since
Youngin' been meddlin', tell a friend
Momma been tellin' me get a life
Cut like a knife,

something
Ride around yo side of town and learn something
You know I came up in Dallas crime
But your city look like it's just as greasy even tho it's half

was always by my side
I thought it'd never change
Like how'd I get this way

I got one last brain cell
To ruin my day
So I'ma give it away

I had 99

don’t have
Working young at BK, greasy uniform and hat
Hustlin for low wages, making whoppers in the back
Take what my boss makes divide it by 5, cut that

twenty-one"

[Verse 5]
Time won't fly, it's like I'm paralyzed by it
I'd like to be my old self again, but I'm still tryin' to find it
After plaid shirt days

might be fire but I'm just
Getting warmed up like some high knees 
cnd no designer jeans on my hiney 
I'm gettin high fives from the wife while she riding

It's All About the Benjamins

Tesca All-Stars

Hip Hop Supreme: Re-Worked Classics

1999

nobody's hero, but I wanna be heard
On your Hot 9-7 everyday, that's my word
Swimmin' in women wit they own condominiums
Five plus Fives, who drive

Wait this would make it five times
Now I'm just wasting your time
By rhyming time with more time
Just so you'll say it's about time, stop

That was

a rapper
I'm just a freelancer
That's better than half of the rappers you fuck with
You fucked with the wrong one today
I'm the bastard who died
Mastered his

tree
If mom could hear my dirty mouth
I'd probably drown in Listerine
I'm not soft
I'm not hard
I'm in between
Half cocked
On this path lost
Just

a warrant
English please, I feel like a monkey swinging through the trees
English please, can't hear you when you're lying through your teeth
Half of it

Let Us Guide You
High as the sky wave bye to
The life they oppressed during our youth
High five in a G6, Flight School
Bye to the world see it all Space

hell
Bout to draft me a new team
My starting five, gon' play off for that new ring
In the cup, feelin' woozy
Paid sixteen hundred to rock em' like Uzi

underground where  we been grow 
A hundred five for the weed and slows   
Suit call d Plug let's get dope 
Navigating the damn highs and lows uh uh 
Fight