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raaatch
 
[Verse 1]
Came in straight from work gettin bold in my scrubs
Bubble so pronounced got it holdin ya cup
Wrist go-go-gadget oil slick when it drip

rapper, no
Not Paul Wall but the one from the North
Doesn't say "all y'all" i got a ten sack
That's like eight more balls
And I'm gonna blow trees
Till

Six10

Shawty down and she mad
Shawty fell for the trap
Went to space and we crashed
she thought we would last
We just faded to black
Found balance

ain't too choosy and the chicks Im screwing
Have'em feeling like they've dunked on by Patrick Ch-Ewing
Ensuing the mode is groovy 
Dinner and a movie no

Spy Hunter

Sporty Thievz

Street Cinema [Bonus Track]

1998

Time 6 a.m.  agent mayhem and eight men  no maybe ten 

Came to scoop me in the Benz in the ??Graham?? 

Money involved? Say when  gave me a beige

the towns
I use nostalgia and load it in the sounds
Abusing sour we blow it by the pound
Got an iced out medallion with bezels in the crown
I took her out

make platinum potential out tin foil
Running every verse I write my insoles wearin' down
Just like all of my ten toes in the ground striking all my pen's

know by looking up my lineage.
Navas and the Villas.
Noriegas too.
My sister don't tote 22s.
So don't you play the fool.
Someone said SKs were

your not in my fam-mi-ly tree
Bloods thicker than water 
But oils got the more visco-sity (viscosity)

Chorus
I wish I known that this how I is grow

You thicker than a cup oil from the barre, baby
But can you fit 50 bricks inside yo car, baby
Tuck this fawty five inside yo bra baby
Then I could keep

When I was 18
I decided to speak to someone about all my baggage
First meeting they assess me with a 10-question assessment
And they declare me

you noh reason am you dey lock up
So I do this one for all the times Oluwa Came Thru
He oil my head then set up my table
Thousand at my left, 10k on my

God don't roll with Satan 
I Wont over complicate it 
I take cash or wire payments 
Still got plants inside the basement 

Arab oil you know You know

Duncan or Carlos Boozer?
Like a needle, I maneuver through the haystack
Get money since way back, since 8-Tracks
My mama was breaking tricks for 8 Racks

before I hit it cause the vibe different
I be in my bag but in my studio vibe Nigga
Pour that lean dark like motor oil proceed to sipping it
Pussy nigga

where we going if you riding you gone ride
I remember cold nights nigga had to sleep outside
I was sleeping in the car had my brother by my side
When you

want a real soldier grindin for the Clout
Cant fuck with lames niggas
Needin hand outs
You better treat her right
Or get X'd out
If she fuckin wit me
Her

feeling so many things (Feel)
But I know the world got so many bad entity's
Why you scared of me, your acting like there is 10 of me
But my name isn't

on paper, told my PO chill
We real both coasts, got a condo
Fiend wanted oil and fish, he got a combo
My nigga got hit with twenty
He did his time though

layers
It's gotta be perfect timing with the person that you finding
Back to back trips for us to keep the love alive
Reignite the fire 'til the oils dry

about personal stuff
So I grab the glass to shut his mouth
He said I lost my sanity, I find it in this woman's blouse
All it took was ten dollars, wrapped

hard when I leave her
Same hood where my ken got pinned for ten dollars
Wrong sale, wrong time, sniffed out by rottweilers
Just red and blue flashes

Looking for you, I feel so pathetic
I wanna run with you
I'm looking under every stone
I don't know where you're at I keep driving by your old home cause I

the summer up South padre in a hummer truck 
Got a mansion, 10 bitches, on a island we high as fuck 
Back to the crib start playing pool got in the pool