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there right where you stand
I’m a young gangstar who got schooled by his grandpa
He gave the wisest words a guy my size ever heard
And now I’m giving that

If you pass by the liquor store
Take that bottle of old 64
A pack of smoke for my lungs mellow
But don't walk the wrong side of the road

I was

finally to your tomb
I'll always make your ears go boom

Know what to starve, know what to feed
Run from the stampede now I am freed
From the illusion

unbearable 
Got that chronic disease creep up inside my mind
I'm suffering just trying to get by 
Slowly taking one step toward the other side
expect me to go

drive of raps 
Motivated by the book of ccts
I'm the Jewish gentile 
Hastag that


Hook

Doomed for all eternity to sing this PSA

I got run over by a trucker in the middle of the night
He splattered the road with my guts
And he burst my heart

Never grew no
I never grew
So I had to cut you loose
Gone
By myself I never lose
Keeping on my ones
Yeah
Wherever I move
Aye, yeah

Well at least I keep

do think put them there
They didn't just get there one day
By chance
Because you thought them
Because some bang happened
And boom you were there
No you

in Cali
Baby, don't you wanna rally again

We'll have a house party
We don't need nobody
Turn your TV off, break that boom-box out
We'll wake up all

'm depressed again
No way pos sis! So I drop by the office
Check out my emails
Females blowing up my inbox boom!
Soon though I'm off again, headed down park
Hook

to bother me
Nigga, I'm a loner
Thinking you got heart
Turn organ donor
I really by myself for it
I don't really know me
And it makes for it
Like I used to be

Try to build up your wings fly away from the sun,
I endured the sequel of the boom,
I got my own way to get it done,
I feel the fetters upon my

the open casks
Surrounded, hounded
Forsook what I founded
Blinded and confined
By the touch of the tines
Nearby knock
Clicked and locked
My escape has been

Im a product of the illest, word to Pops you gotta feel it
When that boom get ta bappin then you know i gotta kill it
Still connected out in Texas,

world

I know them still up in the skies
Them searching for the truths and some of them searching of the lies yay
And superficiality
Things will fade that

Making moves like a chess club (Cole)
Game winner, Flavid got the dub (Swish)
Lunchtime, yea i gotta grub (Smackable)
Grizzly bear on these little cubs

Some people call it enlightenment
Some people call it vice
That I worship my sound system
A divine device
It’s sound pressure’s luxurious
From Leo

and listen too their stories 
As a young boy at the coffee shop
Of days gone by when the tobacco was high
And I'd dream of being born back in those simpler

that way
And do what U want me 2, By Ur side I will always stay
Stay with U write or wrong- right or wrong
I'll be with U when Ur money's gone-gone
I

Bars bannanas I stand for something they can't stand us/sure as he can let the lightning down crack the planet/fear God these words I got leave

rack on a whole boss
Grab em by the dick like trump 
I'm throwed off
Press play aha
Move the body in motion 
Woo she run deep like a ocean
Oh shit she

Trees burn in the room
Mood slow and sensual
I figured you knew
Make lighting before the boom

In the background 
Isley singing that song
Atlantic

Strikes out methods with weapons man you got a metaphor
Fetish for hectic respected verses that is rehearsed in the Earth's
Den where wind and fire

Gun Rule

LA the Darkman

Heist of the Century

1998

like landmines
Do the knowledge as I kick seven deadly signs
>From the glock that'll make city streets boom dock
The industry is calling me like Cookie