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up the wheels
Hit a sharp right turn, Wrong path for real
Look me in the face and tell me
That life is okay
Put me in my place and feed me hate
We

inside the safe, put the gun in they face
Shootin' my shot just like I'm Dr. J, million dollar play
I won't talk, yeah I'm too stiff
I'm steppin' inside

money I put it in stocks
He a blood only game he watch is red socks
God forgive me in advance if he speak on my mans
Doing everything except using these

it, won't address it
Hundred thousand on his head, make
My dawg fetch it, yeah
Hundred thousand in my pocket, make
'em look pregnant, yeah, uh
AP on me

by the
(dee-jayyy) when he select the beat
Steady rockin' on a (weekday) heavy on repeat
So put 'em up, put 'em up, drop it down
To the ground
Back it

video shoot like Von, he put his gun on fleek
If a nigga put me in the ground that mean he died with me
My little cousin bussin' down a pound he learned

the big time
Big open sky put hope in my stride, my back to the sunrise
Felt so real, but I'll be damned if it's all a dream
Cause I've been places and I've

I'm goin' insane, it kinda sums up Whatever's goin' on in my brain, I put the gun up

Squeeze the fuckin' thing,
see what the fuck it brings
Yeah, they

Winter Warz

Raekwon

Don't Be a Menace to South Central While You're Drinking Your Juice in the Hood

1996

of Al Capone
Gun POW to the dome
And split the bone, wig blown off the ledge
By the alledged, full-fledged, sledge RZA edge
One dose of my feroc(ious)

(Uhh)
Feel my bones
Put me back in
Now I see you set sail, got to be the captain
State the name with a capital E, R-I-C at the end
Our eyes see

4:44am, feds flock to the front yard again
Guns to the heads of my friends,
That was me back then, in 010
Only been waiting for something to take me

of that fire, no key, two hundred (two hundred)
We hit they block with them forties and hundreds (brrt)
His head in his phone, he ain't see it comin'

clothing, put on a coat
Winter update, new snow
Got limited and it glow
I done grinded in the Doors
I done won in Natural
Gamefam, pay all your bros
Yeah,

me, I stuck to my guns, pussy, nevertheless

Homies switched up, and some homies bitched up
But I know in the end I just can't give a fuck
In the Bible

Ride on Dem Bustas

C-Murder

Bossalinie

1999

They founded out I can rap and uh told me put down the strap 
Now I'm getting favors screaming NIGHTWARD 
I written this shit, I took it in blood its

Not ever. To all those who supported our campaign, I'm humbled by the faith you placed in us. To all those who did not support us, let me say this. Hear

a nigga light, but I guarantee I shine
Put a nigga in the ground before I let him speak on Ron
If I'm lyin', then I'm flyin', uh, all this dumb shit on my

of the fatal
To bate all the haters
To say that the tables
Have turned in to fables
But I am not fake
All you are are just haters
Put a gun to my head
Have it

be another brother gun down, when the moon not out
Damn and it goes like this
Some just live by gun (Gun)
Some just die to young (Young)
Some just

Undying Love

Nas

I Am...The Autobiography

1999

Ringin the bell, heard a yell but wasn't sure
Dropped my luggage to the ground, put my ear to the door
Slow music, H-Town, no that's down low
My baby's,

100
These rappers they not my kind 
No cap no lie yea yea
No cap no lie
Put on that drip get fly 
Slide on the block leave homicide
Brand new glock who

be hunting
And I just put some wok in my drink
It be so hard to think so you know me i'm quiet i'm mumbling

She wanna go on a date, well I wanna bust

if you reachin
Deuce deuce in the coupe speeding
I run shit til my shoes squeaking 
And I’ll be damned if I’m through eating
Cause niggas still saying

Ro & Bun

Z-Ro

Meth

2011

ass, to get slid
Put that on my mama (mama), I put on for my town
Put that thang up to yo' melon, and put your ass in the ground hol' up

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