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Wasting my time
You think I'm wasting my time nigga

What the hell dog
You better R-E-S-P-E-C-T me
When you see me
G-V-O nigga

Gang

Duc (Others)]
We roll through like semis
What's that smoke trees coming from the M-I
(We laughing at ya)
Ha, Ha, (You Fuck with us)
Ha, Ha, (Dumb Bitch)

running down through
My eyes and my shirt
Like Mobb deep
I know there's hell on this earth
No need for wishing well
When I fail, cause it hurts
Can the lord

Da Graveyard

Grand Daddy I.U.

Lifestylez Ov Da Poor & Dangerous

1995

with so much lead they can use they dick for a pencil
I'm known for snatchin' purses and bombin' churches
I get more pussy by accident than most niggas

It’s a new day and age, we’re surfing the new wave
I’m taking the reigns cause I don’t wanna B your slave
You gotta B brave and you can’t B swayed
By

don't get my seat wet
And we flex, in fleece and jeans a tee
To complete the set
the land gon make you think bout buying a p  jet
But just you wait

And then we wonder why these kids are blazing
And on occasion
Taking psychedelics to get a grip
What the hell is this
Takes a trip to find out who you really

then I know your hood cannot relate (nah)
R.I.P. Dell, he was a real one in that EA (real one)
Told me don't let up on these niggas, so I won't, okay

But what's this? It appears our girls are secretly being monitored
But by who
Oh no, not... I can't say it
This is a villain so evil, so sinister, so

had some folks in my circle that didn't mean me no good. Sometimes you gotta isolate yo self from the drama. I mean, I den went through hell and back.

Black History

PRhyme

PRhyme 2

2018

a couple months
Papa regretting doin' coke, mama probably those couple blunts
Little did they know there was nothing to be ashamed of as long as we
Keep

string you would play on when in rome kill the king, r.i.p
If life is stress does that make death free
I see now that everything has a purpose
I see now

and enjoy theses rays 
suffers up early trying to ride theses waves
no matter who you are Im the realest by far
be like alcoholic homie and sit with bars
so

no frenemys
Rappers b fakin identities
We are wat y'all guys pretend to be
Exposing the bitch n my mini me,
Get back get back
Whoo
Get back get back

so they could tell what he had done
R.I.P. to Alpo, cause he left the world with a son
Focus up you got to have your racks stacked, plus the bonds
Two

and wraps and the swishers
We finna have a party so somebody call the bitches.
Tell Em to fall thru and take shots with a nigga

Come rock wit a nigga.

feelings
In the A.M
Cause by the P.M
Yeah they'll probably go away

You gonna tell me
Just how much you love me
Then watch how we  turn it to hate

I'm out

he talk about the same shit from goddamn T.R.U.
you got D's,candy paint,wood grain with the leather seats
mercedes,baby,lady,baby,crazy,merecdes
I done

and chores (R.I.P)
Now I throw hunnids all over the floor
Say he want static, pull the hammer like Thor
Say he the plug but he really the cord
Been a real

And we put in a hole in his lip, he walk with a limp
They scream R.I.P. to they man, if we catch him inside of the whip
Then we gonna flip, and we treatin'

back turn on the stereo
Someone talking shit about pot smoking
Ah here we go never wanna kill your buzz no
Matter no where you go
Are you addicted? No, I

'cause I been through hell
But then again, only time can really tell
Ain't it fucking insane how we both fell?
In love, don't it fake feel like a spell?

the ones that talk inside my head
The voices that will never leave the demons that are always fed
By anger that consistently is flowing through my veins

fightin' some charges (Rats)
Been through more pain than I show, so I pour it up til' I'm nauseous
R.I.P to fallen soldiers, I still be thinking bout Carmen