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I don't give a fuck
They done push me to the limit the more I live
I might blow up any minute, did it again
Now I'm in the back of the paddy wagon

We Can Smoke

Big Tymers

Big Money Heavy Weights

2003

your checks
We can jump in the coup
Take a ride by Snoop
He got a lot of weed, you can f- like soup
You can smoke, you can drink
Till your lips turn

(I'm here for the same reason you is, man
I want some crack)

Rich nigga, got it out the mud
Made it out the street
Got two bad bitches on they
Knees

blind as shit, like
Rockin’ for free, doing an album overseas
Going to Tahiti a second time
To split two G’s
Shit, I coulda went back by myself
But I

we live
Yeah Lurupt the raw dogg
Dogg Pound Gangsta for life
And my own thing, Antra
Check this out, (check it out)

[Kurupt]
One, two to the three
K

her spanking eat it like food platter
Oh flow so smooth
I get flashy, photo shoot
I get nasty, two live crew
Move them asscheeks, who are you
Gotta look

blinded me

God I'm begging you both my arms spread out sideways
We all broke in two since the start man we all failed
Should we question you if we're lost

A real man puts his family 1st 
Rolling with my brothers never put that  2nd or 3rd
They we're eating we was hungry plus dying of thirst.
Coming up

severed hate from my life but you put me in between
The cross-fire, I confess been through the wire, my eyes on the prize step by step will take me higher

high I get, this ain't fly by shit
Too divine am I, for them to define my shit
I'll save you time mother fucker
It's described like this
Beast mode,

F’s, cause my pockets was da fattest 
I’m in da field, and I’m pitching packs, I feel like Greg Maddux
But I’m on point with da Heat, you can call me

Uh
And you already know what it means when you see these two names connected
Yeah
Niggas counting favors while we out here counting paper
Fueled by

mouth, why don't you tell my dick"
Man, I'm still that kid, this where real shit lives
Got the password to it, like I steal Netflix, mm
Michael Keaton

If I ain't the best that ever did it, I ain't off by much
Like the words on the paper man, in God I trust
Shutting down the whole set, kill the game

on go woah (Brr)
Rose gold watch (Ice)
Dolce the Drip I be scarring my ops (Hah)
Two points a kilo I'm smokin on rocks (Huuu)
Slide in a Beamer we fly by

turned a new knob
I'ma call you Terry Crews, you be workin' two jobs
Fuck the easy way, never care about usin' the stairs
They can never take my spot

stop 'til I empty the sack
My crew know that I back them any time
I get the toys out when it's play time
And if my O2's off tell man
Ring me on my BBK

Funky Lil' Party

Paris

Sleeping with the Enemy

1992

for some juice
when the move was interrupted by two twins
and they friends sportin body suits
They said whattup, I said whattup, and they broke it down

"Mr. Allofa Damn Sudden", "B.Y.F.A.R.", "FOURTH SUNDAY", "BLOCK BOY 500", "YOUNG SCOOP", "K-10", "TYREK BASSID X"

tell me to
I go so hard for the cause right now ain't nothing above it
I told you what the vision was hope it wasn't just because. F**k it
I been

I clapped the new wave
Got the ball now, put all my raps in 2K
Eastside living when I creep on bitches
But nobody see me comin'
It's a recon mission

to review the morals y'all live by
My main bitch a thorobread
Give a nigga thoro head
Call this my spit shine flow
Cause my bars be clearing heads
Y'all all

boys, I grew a bigger heart, huh
We don't do drive-bys
We walk em' down, nigga, so we can look em' in his eyes
It's one thing I can never forget about

up though
Ain't switching 2k keep it clutch bro

Can you hear the bell ringing?
Go and blame it on your upbringing
Friends dead from the gun slinging