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Another Head Put to Rest

Lil' Troy

Sittin' Fat Down South [Clean]

1998

Ac' won't stall 

Pass me the 40, I'm back in effect y'all 

And step, and give the man some respect 

You guessed, another head put to rest

I was buying subs for us to split in half n she ain't care
Member passing benny's wondering what it's like to eat in there
Before I could start eating

a Patek
I'm eatin' this green, my plate ain't no salad

Cut her in half, you think this shit magic
Layin' her down, you think I'm a mattress
Better fix your

Ronnie Coleman

Action Bronson

Dr. Lecter

2011

When I'm alone
Smoking weed, sitting by the window in my home
Often thinking why the fuck is it I'm not in Rome
If I had a little motivation,

cold nights
Not a dollar to my name
Thunderstorm outside I was standing in the rain
Asking God to guide my soul you don't know about the pain
Half

plugs I didn't ride
Or too many ops that didn't die
These broke niggas barely getting by
In the Beamer, it's just me and shooters
They see how we've been

Fresh off the dog
But zip code changed
Had a whole lotta nothing but I always did my thang
Two thousand four hundred block half a P in my drawls

laugh
Tell a bitch I'm pressed for time, tryna cut a brick in half
I'm talkin' thousand times two-fifty, niggas stuck on Instagram
You would think I

the half love was destroying me
I cut that out my life, it had me going mad, aye
Brodie got that snow and he ain't making snowmans
When I'm touring, I'll

and all my dreams
Let you find a spark with someone You deserve it'll hurt
But I'ma let it burn
And I know it's gonna feel like it's Twenty below
In middle

been thuggin' by my lonely
So don't act like you know me
Nighas like to drag my name cause they hate the fact they below me
I forgive but don't forget I

on a hunt
Gotta get this nigga gone fore the time hit one
Bouta be the first nigga that cut him off by the throat
I be in my feelings told the bih she ain't

Peter Piper caught the broke end of the bet
Buried leagues below in debt
Capped with six-shooter roulette
Light the candle so that everybody knows

Execute the passengers on the flight my executive decision
Then reminisce on how shady the business
Terrorists asked by Israelis when they visit
Bombed in

Mum was making sarnies, cut in half
We'd make em last
Times were tough, but now they're looking decent
This shit is recent, work is coming, going with

Getting by betrayed by an ex-girlfriend
Thought she’da of cut ends but really she fucked friends
They’re just friends
But she forgot to say your

meeting half cut and down on all fours
Like a dart from a gun, this blue electric slowed me, left me wanting more

We all stop and ask too much how old are

that's my soul woman
Heard you don't stack in the spring, so you got poor summer
Whole time, I could spend 10K for like four summers

Ooh, hold on, i calm

Misfits love my shits
Why?
‘Cus I’m one of them
Backwoods in front of them
Rollin’ up a ton of them
Down three 40’s like a hundred and-
Twenty, got weed

From the snow to the summer, niggas marchin' 20 blocks
Reason I can't switch on my gang, we forever locked

I'ma move you off the drop, put 40 in my

Sickkaluffa

3X Krazy

Stackin Chips

1997

go fastly
Through the back streets through the cuts n trucks of East Oakland
You see pimpin and ho-in L-E-O got the dank smokin'
These pigs

half out o'key

nights would burn alive by the light of a pool
in a watermelon age of eager could-be-blooms
to a feast of endless sun-blessed afternoons

full o'sparks half out o'key.

Nights would burn alive by the light of a pool
In a watermelon age of eager could-be-blooms.
To a feast of endless

think not, of what I am, and what I do

Just recognize in the murder mic, I rule



[Starang Wondah]

How many corny MC gon' try?

Fifty mc, forty of dem