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cry to the swine
When your life's on the line
Some say I'm not right in my mind
But I live by the street code
Something like Tyson in his prime
But I

two
Livin down the street where BIG got shot
I hunt you
And the very next day where Pac met his fate
It's how we live our life, surrounded by Che
Pause

Iook I'm
Fighting for it tryna get it every day
Man I'm only 22 full beard 1 gray
I got 2 kids no time to play
So I'm watching every step
When I move

pics in the Range
In the Rover i had to kick her out
I don't get paid to chauffeur (yeah, yeah)
I'm just tryna make it through
The day with some closure

Better know what it'll cost ya, 16 ounces of pasta
Big buds like a Rasta, run in my house and I'll pop ya, won't tie me up like it's Shottas
Y'all

Glory days, they'll pass you by
Glory days, in the wink of a young girl's eye
Glory days, glory days

Well, there's a girl that lives up the block

place 
This gon' be a long night

Yeah I'm into big bodies, big booty girl sittin' by me
Then I get a call from one of these broads that said they got

Like my dad when he's throwing fit's
Grab my mom by the hair!
Strap a bomb to a chair!
-Cuz he makes her blow him
Thanks for showing- -Me that she's

the old school
88 fade
Press PLAY
I live by the old rules
Like the old school eses
Boyle Heights
PRIMO
Orale!
Big Luis
RIP OG Jose Solis
One for the town

on
KID from the old school
88 fade
Press PLAY
I live by the old rules
Like the old school eses
Boyle Heights
PRIMO
Orale!
Big Luis
RIP OG Jose Solis
One

make it big of course I'm gone get rich
And bro gone make a nigga dance just by the way he move that stick
My momma keep on screaming school I told her

your gold
I gudda make my momma proud
Get her whatever life she wants
She deserves all beautiful things
My beautiful queen
You've been by my side

West side where I can't be a clown for dem*
I do road gotta bound for the bound for the
New hoe real sweet*, outchin her
Still hustlin fuck

wait til' her makeup gets wiped
Life is an illusion
If we live in the matrix I'ma fucking drive through it
Feeling like a God in my car, emo girls, big

as her head hit the pillow
She prefers a mate on her educational level
Equity stripping made her coffee in the morning
Remember to be patient while

clapped back
Bro a savage, he lurk in a black mask
Know a bitch that'll line you for big cash
Got a shooter, don't shoot he just whoop ass
Ugh, yeah
Lost my

It's Like That

Kid Capri

Vol. 2: Hard Knock Life [Clean]

1998

My motto is simply I will not lose (I will not used)
Abide by the block rules, I buy my glocks used
Wit bodies on it, let me know anybody want it?

and we were both on TV

Live music, giraffes
I would declare I wanted to
Take over her job, but we'd become friends
So I hid my speech, and decided to tell

order to live I needed to know how I could hide the tantrums (whoa)
In order to get why I needed to go, I took a lot of slander (facts)
And took a lot

a rainy day, baby still invested
Knowing that I'm better than I was yesterday, stressing,

Configuring my message way different from the niggas in her phone

day
(Nothing long) yeah?
Okay, Skepta on the mic right now
(Big up Bossman) listen and learn (Listen)
Yo!

I'm like draw for the tool, go on then
Go

y'all think this is
There's no life after death
You ready to die for thinkin' big?
You either thirsty or you drink to live
Sink your ribs, winked and slid

a whole case, niggas fuck with me the long way
I'm just doing what the song say
I'm a king on the Lord's day, ooh
I got a big amount, Phantom too big

Right up to a level I'm looking at her and she meeting my eyes

Right up to the level I'm seeing her smile, I'm calling it heaven
I'm breathing her style,