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Of unhappiness
You dumb bitch
You ain't shit
You ain't shit
I ain't either
Bitch leave me
It's that easy
I been scheming
On some pussy
So I need you
To get busy

dumb _
You ain't _
You ain't _
I ain't either
_ leave me
It's that easy
I been scheming
On some _
So I need you
To get busy
For the weekend
I just want

a child of God

I wake up early in the morning crack that word for my daily bread
Leave the house yawning cause it's time to make that daily bread
Breathe

better
Get outta my nest
Taking it to your neck
Giving you bronchitis
The way I make you
Speechless
Because
Me
Myself and I
Make these rhymes
Look kinda

the diamond in the back the roof popped with no tint bih
Now let me see it like a witness
She see me shinning in the lack its off top i'm relentless yeah

gat
Get to feindin' like a basehead, to leave you hoes
flat
Two-Gats got my back
Killa ova nuttin', that's a fact
Get out my face or get it slapped,

savage slim
I'm in the city thuggin', big step in them phone posies. With my 40 waiting on rap checks to hit direct deposit
When it hit me and gang going

C-Sick

Bloods & Crips

Bangin on Wax

1993

see-sick
  Them DENVER LANES and they all gettin' see-sick "

[RED RAG]
Well I guess I'm a gangsta
You probably know me by now
But the way that I look

And tell you that the butt ain't gol'
So they toss it and leave it
And I pull up quick to retrieve it
So Cosmo says you're fat
Well I ain't down with

cause I'm clutching this two
Eek, get away, you ain't never my boo
I rock the Tommy, and mix it with True
Nigga, get back, you know who I do
I heard that

pop
See me on TV yo heart is gon stop
By then you'll believe me and I'll be on Top
Maybe you'll need me ill have it on lock
They gon show face

They gon

me mad you got me sad
So I go with the homies

Dropped a 50 Onna
Stu a hour only 30
Dropa key up on me
Too ain't trynna wake up early
Workin Perry's

a drive by
Ooo it feels different when I flex now
Ooo it feels different because of you
Never got me thinking bout my ex now
Baby girl that's all because

That's why I'm getting high
No, I can't let a day go by
No, a nigga on it, rain or shine
I urge you niggas, stay online
'Cause I'm coming alive

Aye,

Stunnaman02:
Ay I’m still upset
Up right now n**a fuck up next
Leave me alone I ain’t tryna sit and text
Don’t wanna do a song cuz they see me

blessed by an eskimo medicine man. It's cold.
Yes it's always cold, that's why it's so special.

So you better never ever call boy, just cause you saw

It’s a bedtime story 
Gather round kids
It’s a bedtime story
With the blue j packed shit look like dory 
In the new maybach this bitch adore me
Can i

name.  I called it the Microphones on the 3rd cassette I made.  
I loved recording and the equipment seemed to be living and it sang to me like static

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

Nobody to talk to lately, it's just me and the music
I hope I don't lose it, my head stays spinning
I'm choosing to see

on the rise in my hometown
From my past, it ain't far away
To all the folk who hold me down
I swear I won't forget that
I remember that like Jill Price
We done

tones.

Bitch, I’m the beast of the East and you gone remember these original hood classic bangers from this original G. You love it then follow me.  Come

this shit I'm spitting crack I need a plaque
Never love a bitch that want you back after them racks
Leave her sick and get up out the mix we back

nowhere to go
The streets ain't gon' last
Time gon' pass you by
Now you're strugglin'
Tryna see how you gon' make it out
Everything I'm doin', I play

thinking that we're equal now,
So me and them can't mix again, got a couple pals movi
ng nose like the Mexicans
I need a mash that got legs on it and bad