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take her to the mall now
You raggity nigga I’m sick a ya
You in a hole now my venom up
Summon a hoe to get rid of ya
In my vans cant get enough
You can’t

on the track, he made the beat I’m laying the hammer
You hungry for the meat? Then go put the word in ya stomach
I’m only supplying the heat by making use

a lit wire
That split in the pit
Fibers and bzzz you hit
By the "Gangsta Boogie"
Every ghetto it's the meadow never
Settle for your level
Kept it real-o

of the hustla

(chorus)

(cassidy)
yeah i go by the name of B.A.R.S
My album be in stores November the 6
It's celebration time
Ne-Yo, Kanye, Swizz Beats, i

it back
Keep acting like you the nicest
I'ma take ya life and put it
In my book of raps and that's that

As I lay me down to sleep
I pray to the lord

to hypnotize ya
I'm the kind of guy who lies to try to getcha when I find ya
And I learned to show no effort, perverted vocal sexpert
Perfect Casanova while in

right by my side
From the day I was born
Accept me with open arms, even when I did her wrong
And even when she's dead and gone, she still Moms
Always be,

the fucking GOAT
While these niggas in they basement struggling to get some hope
I done cleaned the game up like I hit the streets with soap
And I love my life

knocked off ya partner
I be in da town
I'm by my lonely
And I'm still spraying shit down
But I'm running it up I don't give a fuck
These niggas they watch

with his Mom my son will be 3
The fears set in..will he know me
And how can he when I'm still looking
Got a day job and a side company 
And I don't need

Back in the 5 flow, to demonstrate all of the
Nimble tricks I know, and show I can ball with the
Greats, go toe to toe. Yes out I am callin' ya

been
My mind fits in all spaces
With no storage in it
In a year, I dropped 2 albums
But the digits didn't
The year ain't done yet
And I ain't even

Gangsta

Lil C

H-Town Chronic, Vol. 17

2016

the trap, like T.I. or Jeezy
Claim to be a O.G., like Snoop Dogg or Eazy
Knowing you went to Cali, won't say no names
Had a pretty red fitted hat, he

the power, to do it on my own
But Imma sit right here Up on Top of My Throne
Where I make my life, no silicone
I rule the nights, I sleep the days
Take it all

the day when this album going platinum
Walk in Tom Ford with that card going platinum
Always on time with that Rollie going platinum
First on the chart like

you bout a pinch of my pain
Last time we talked, it took a lot to share how I been
These days I'm getting high with my face in my hand
I'll do anything

comfy
So familiar, I feel at home, I grew up hungry
I'm attracted to money
Cause life without it get ugly
I know it wont ever love me but I still cuff

in me vanishes

Verse 1:
First of all I was born under a bad sign, confinded to torcher
Never saw what life had to offer
Time slips away like pop

shit
You gotta grind harder if u ever plan to be rich
And it sucks cause life can be a bitch
That’s when it when back flashes
Surround by weed ashes

Back in the day , before I was a teenager
Before I was a dealer before I was a rager
Here are we are now,fucking Entertainers
We Own the Sky,

brother Demond on my receiver
He say where them new songs at, we need ya
(Ahki, where you been at man?)

Chopping garlic by myself
You know ain't nobody

happiness she my daughter
Me an album she my cover State of Texas she my slaughter house
She don't know how to do
Butterfly locked in a cocoon please C fly me

an age and realize
It's not about your age
'Cause real life's about the love you gave
When it feels like it's one eternal day in real time
I'ma keep

Gotta

hear that shit this evening
y'all niggaz best believe in
Guerilla warfare
Lets creep across the cemetery how they get there
I tell ya was this nigga from