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Yo Tiga-Z
Yo man wake up
J-Snow
My old friend
The fuck you want Hash Browns
You replaced me
Left me to die by Tiga-Z's hand
Look man it was time

to change you 
You are a lesson to learn  
I can not change you 
Just try to avoid getting burned by you
Friends say I'm out of my mind 
Why do I waste my

ain't I ain't pickin' up, aye

Moving call me Carole King
Dropping by the Serafin's
Flooring it
Acid rain I'm pouring in
Pheramone-ing like a pharaoh king

worried bout the rain in your pussy instead of weather
You don’t know how long that it took me to get a feather
When it come to someone who understood me,

me who gets paid?
Little boy on the morning page
Do we mourn, do we learn his name?
Another lost in the pouring rain
Do we try, do we try, do we fall

Fresh, Wild, Fly and Bold

Cold Crush Brothers

Taste of Ol Skool Flava

1995

Once in a while I crack a smile
[ all ]			Fly!
[ Eazy A.D. ]		Know why? Cause to the day I die 
			I'll always be the guy you won't pass by
[ all ]

born in freedom but he soon becomes a slave
I cages of convention from cradle to the grave
The weak fall by the wayside but strong will be saved
In

Alright
We gon' get it
We gon' make the dream work with the teamwork
Bargin bin bars by the barrel
I've been chosen by the light to be a herald

mean I'm just tryin' to find a cudi buddy, but not doin' this just so I can try to slide in
Your body's bangin' harder than the rock that hit Able, out

know you missed it
But I'll still give it a minute listen I'm optimistic 
Went in the boots of the wiser man for the dryer land
When night was closing

I can do whatever, I'm white, yeah

When I'm in the tram car
Eating ten gram trans fat bar
I could spread my legs far open on the chair
I don't care

THE EYES OF A MADMAN
By: Ken David
The eyes of a madman, are just simple webs of hazel set-in shades of blue
They're not so sophisticated, topsy

big paper you in a recession,
How many times till you learn your lesson, 
Get on your knees boy and count your blessings,
My jeweler know I’m rich,

Would teach him to fish
Years passed by
He was 10 years old
He would wait outside
In the blistering cold
He believed 
In the power of prayer
And was told

Ayi, Lil Rock, Yeah
Alexx
Lil Stone finna cook this beat
Sheesh Hardik

Lilac Fashion
I'm pullin up in a coupe
Light that gas on
We smoking all

Listen

Planet Asia

Abrasions

2013

[Littles]
I knew this chick by the name of Vevorine
Who introduced me to the streets and put me on to the game
We did in the rain, on the hood

bitch tried to play me got my glock and then I merked shit
(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) Bitch
I'm like ace I rock your girlfriend by the way I'm working
Tried

got the stats boy
Yuh, yuh
If it's a tussle you want to get in
Then you better get a weapon
'Cause it's about to get foul
I can make it rain bullets

really grippin' on them thangs, look
Wore my Louboutins up in the rain
Baby momma callin', let it ring

Aight, sike, I'ma pick this shit up, hol' up
Haha

l lll
Listen
Mo gono fele fele
Am speaking like Michael Velli
Am always inside your telly
your lyrics is smelly smelly
Am chilling in pelli pelli
Am

forward
Keep it slinging like the rocks

Game about same
As trapping back out on main
Only difference in this lane
The killer here is the fame

Yo
Shoot my

rubber rip
And I got four five costume with the rubber grip
I could let bang in the rain I bet it doesn't slip
That's that real shit we living by the G

show

I want to lie down in southern Georgia
I want to call in your dogs by name
Play you the one about Carolina
Put on a record, honey, fire and rain

Chopped up by Michael Watts or that OG Ron C
Flossin' with Damien in the 88
Jammin' that thuggish ruggish bone
Three years later I'm on that Nolia
Bustin'