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I'm insane
Foes gimme straight hate till I drop
See
I'm tryna live and I can leave it at that
I watch my corners, ain't nobody gonna sneak an attack

3-1-1 free calls on the pay phone 
Send that wire leave yo order with the G code 
Take yo change back So they know 
got it by the peso get it by

A Pound a Day

Virtuoso

Word War II: Evolution of the Torturer

2004

like I love Lucy
my crib is crawling with blunt roaches and
when I'm feigning, I exterminate them by them
lit the dro, in a optimo sizzle slow
hit

and got acquitted (got acquitted)
Old girl hit my line wanna work it out but I'm just tryna get it how i live it look (I'm good)
Caught up in the movement
I

100 Elbows

Deuce Komradz

Still Ridin' Smokin'

approach me
Trooper tellin' me, but he know who I be
Escortin' me back to the G-you-M-P
Stop in P-Ville, where my folks live
Drop off some kis and bows

When I drop a deuce
I tend to do so in twos and threes
That's how you would be
If you were me
The fallacy and mass hypocrisy
Makes it impossible to give

stupid
Thinking this rush was gonna last
Or should I say that rush
Because it perished
Along with everything else
You and I
Two meagre flames
Creating

by my collar
Like a veteran can't hold me down

Never
But when the end day, they try
It's comedy
Ha ha ha ha ha

David Letterman live in the alley in

shoes, long road, gotta walk by myself
No clue what's on 'cause, I ain't calling for help
If I'm old news I'll make sure to report it myself
Got my whole

me
Even at my lowest, I'm still there, you hear from me
Four's up, switch your fingers, drop them rakes, long live JB
Obituary, after obituary, after

"Who's the gangsta?"

We blow each other’s brain in
So entertaining
They drop bombs of depleted Uranium
You bruk the law? You go to prison
They kill

instigatin' we gon' hold it dine yea ya'll see
Hate won't ever live as long as me
End of the bullet where the karma be
Why you wanna try to come talk to me
Try

the gangster?
Who owns the planes and the
Boats so please ask yourself
We blow each others brains, so entertaining
They drop bombs of depleted uranium
You broke

Half it, half it, bruck it into two piece
Age fourteen, started going on movies
Fifteen, when I first robbed me twosies
Sixteen, the 'rales dem tried do

Glocks and shot, that made him drop
What gives said a pig, I guess he didn't want to live
Yo yo yo kill them camcorders, manslaughter, that's what it is

Ever know about
Doing all nighters
This machine
Will get classed as a sub
What is the chances
Of us to to get
Spun by
Claim
Your onto the s
Ya liar
Left

of people dressing for the part, but it's just clothes
Ain't nobody 'bout that, truth
If you buying then they selling it to you
I been overwhelmed by all

you to live faithfully
You got what it takes
And your excuse is an entire lie
You have the same inside you
As the people your inspired by
The work that

The Orb. Mate looks to the scared faces leaving their feet into its darkness. He turns back and is quickly struck by a guard...
“Sorry Mate...” drops out

my cup gon' make me float away 
Sip every single fuckin' drop it never go to waste 
I'm only drinkin' all this shit so it can numb the pain 
I'm only

"Neno baby, HunnidBall"
I told that bitch if you love me then let me drop a check
1-800 ain't the only ones tryna collect
Better live what you talkin',

attire, black tool, no face mask, killa make a jack move
Yeah, by the way dog like bag food
Dope house like grocery stores, sell boy two
Gettin' high, thugs

Killing Season

Aztlan Underground

Sub-Verses [D-3]

1999

[Chorus] 2x

[Verse Three]
Death to a 3 year old nino brings forever sleep
This we live with and this we keep
Hidden away, but this is the land of the free

현재 진행중
Feel a live stay motivated
Rock and roll we rise and fall
Hot and cold 뭐든 다 오르내림
오늘 내일 달력 돌아 가는 지군
Automatic I move by my
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