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a nigga gone be heard by all yo favorite vets (no cap)
Name AB guess we know how I do on all my tests (do on all my tests)
But the chests need to fail

Intro

Styles P

Super Gangster (Extraordinary Gentleman)

2007

Yeah yeah, what up my niggas
You know who it is?
It's your nigga, Styles
Holiday, the Ghost Pinero

I go by many names
I'm just happy to be doin'

white girl, no Bieber
I'm in a Beamer
The Glock inside gon' aim to feed ya
Ya bitch on my dih
And the pimp inside me aim to please her
You cannot afford

I'm not as young as I once was
The time has passed me by and I'm feeling tired
I just can't understand
Why do I feel so bad
It's like I've lost my

mother wept, pointed and blamed me for
Not keeping up with it

I'm the bearer of bad news
I'm the subject of which I choose

I wrote this song on the way

would pickup and just answer
I don’t have all the answers I’m still searching on my own
I’m Speaking out, get that cash, tryna make my known
Bad thoughts

bring me a Harry Rag
You know I got the devil waiting for me
Who says that sun down's
Gonna be the end of this old me
Ride on, I'm not around
I won't go

know who I am
And that's exactly why I'm bouta play you like I can
Cause the hips gone work, the hips gone work
Everything gone work, you know just how

Who would've knew that we would've made it this far
I put a hundred choppas in the inside of my car
To protect me from the villains that be outside

I don't know what his fucking deal is
It's not like I'm the only one who has secrets
What happened in high school wasn't true
But the better man will

Carrying this heavy core
Made me carry twenty more
That's something I'm not getting off, wow
I am blinded by blue thoughts,
Who thought that you couldn't

the mood
Take her down to the spot for some food
I'm one with the plug and the views
We can kick it cause she bad and she rude
Standing tall in the pussy no

you
Trust, when I blow up I won't see you
You tryna play games with me you a see through
I'm emotionally scarred I won't feel you
Yeah yeah I be on that

fuckin dad

I guess its safe to say we wasn't meant to be
I hope your ass get stung by a fucking bee
Hurt me real bad so now I gotta leave
And now we'll

or to hate on anybody 
I'm tryna, I'm tryna motivate and to inspire
Other mother fckers behind me to keep going

This song #90
U should know how by now, where

it goin for the one time 
Stop lieing hoe you know I'm on the front line 
Told me I can beat it up like drumline I be all in her guts like lunch time

of em is foreign (yea, yuh)
Compensated (yea, yuh)
Underrated (yea, yuh) 
Forever hated by the opps who never made it (god damn) 
I god a bad bitch like

to somebody else because
Nobody else is you
I mean, for you being the one to set the ends in motion
I sure feel guilty when I'm not around to help you by
I'm

Man, nigga switched up on me for no reason, can't get close to Tim
Man, watch now, I'm the bad guy
You say that you a shooter, but you ain't shot until

see the picture
You're my girl
I'm your man
Right by you
Girl I'll stand
Put your hands on my chest
And tell me you'll be riding till the end so
Who be

Here We Go Again

Riddlin' Kids

Hurry Up and Wait

2002

Well another bad day's gone by,
Another day of feeling green.
Never known a person who can spend so much time being mad at me.
And I didn't mean

you check me, down bad in the mix
"Quit the bag talk," I be pleading Saks like Fifth

I need you right by my side, I can't be rich and lonely
I done put

Wreckgonize

Cru

Da Dirty 30

1997

Yo all I do is drop lethal, y'all know my people
Verbally it's a massacre, I'm sharper then shanks up in Attica
Choke them lethally till he suffocate

as an ocean
I just be sipping on potion
She loving the way i be strokin 
Then hit the weed she choking
Don't worry bout me I'm rollin
No way she can't be broken