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Doesn't fight fair
I'm sitting by with knives picking
Battles with an uzi
From sun rise to sun set
Unwind to find why I'm upset
Guess I'm not done yet
sure

are knives; my audience an ashtray
Fuck you unless you know how to stray
I do country to show how cheap
It is to sweep
Them off their feet
With some

ostracized) I'm playing hide and seek with death
(Da-da)

I'm the nail
The wire
The noose from which you hang
A devil with no name

I'm the wound that

of course he sides
With all the gangs these lames is extorted by
Switch lanes in the Porsche I drive
Let the police Ford Explorer by
Sirens screaming like

if the playing with my twin
Of course you gotta take a soul if you tryna get with the team
But hold on, I'm back on my shit
I'm back on my grind put

will be paid
Nothing will set you free

Taking lives by agency
Playing like your God
Control, you have none
Weak unstable far from God
Yeah far from God

a house of horrors
Reflection’s a funhouse, bizarre
My face I do not know
The memories from who knows when
Just sharpen knives of butchering
That carve up

nights, topsy turvy like a roller derby
Style is comin' sturdy any way you wanna work me

Check the bizarre and hear a star
With so much chocolate over

it's a collage
Untouchable, yeah, I'm a mirage
Some don't like it, I find that bizarre
We are the ones out back with cigars
We are the ones with the nice

the bizarre and hear a star
With so much chocolate over the Carmel
We need to own a candy bar
But before we merc
Run the drill I get physical
Mystical, very

buns, no more row row your boat, playing the
Dip by Freak Nasty with a few simple notes. Kilo A-
Li’s nasty dancer just for show in the class. This love

Cizzy bang That nigga
I told you cy really is that nigga
If you playing with team grab that Death note
Writing your name 40 seconds you die Oh
Writing

See, in my city, man
These sirens playing symphony
So much violence, no pity
And there's no sympathy
Play hide and go seek off
In the neighborhood

gonna be rich 
Yes indeed
Changing lives 
Know a few shooters 
My nigga Asap
He be playing with knives 
Undercover agent 
Life taught me patience 
I

First of all, platinum, five months
Holla you know I go away for two months
 and the
Riff raff come back with this bullshit
Man this what
Y’all come

Ready 4 War

Lil C

S.L.A.B., Vol. 3

2006

cats or now open, are you playing with me boy
Watch a nigga bob and weave, and then we break jaw
We ain't barring no law
Snap rugged and rough,

poking out their eyes with my knifes
So, die, die, die, drop dead, die
you painted my face, popsicles to my brain
Bronchitis, septic virus, verbal colitis

BigDuke
Damn
Long Live Lil T bitch
Let me tell you bout this life that I live real quick
We was walking round with knifes as a kid then I
Upgraded

I am not the one to play games with
You won't see me caught up on a lame bitch
Yeah you always talking bout how niggas ain't shit
Then you go around

correct me if I'm wrong, you always playing his song
Did you (fuck that nigga?)
That nigga all over the world and I heard he got a girl
How you (fuck

of barbs shot me straight through the heart
I took it out buried it in the backyard

Virago with vengeance I dance upon knives
Virulent moods with my hackles

wanna stab with your nose bone poke with your spine?
Stuck by a broken wine bottle, nine mini swiss army knives 
and one fork designed as a spork

Knives to my back, stab at me
Pull the knives out and cut these fellas off like a machete
Think you can replace me, come on then, give it a try
Try get in

with the clique
If you are a foe then be froze by my wrist
My soul is getting to old for this ish
My coal Sierra Lionne now
If make it rain, bring