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That hang in the balance
And you might do well by putting your X up on that ballot
Throw some seasoning in that salad 
Just try and swing it, help

Cut the brakes ain no time to waste
All we need is speed
They ain't feed us we might need greed
Go psych as drive-bys with paintball guns
It's Points 2

writing it's all or it's nothing

Back when I started I worked by myself
I'll never stop 'till I'm swimming in wealth
Gotta keep up with my love and my

dem ah get flat
Big 45 open  
Bwai head Top

Bullet shot ah mek yo bawl
When mi bust di faya  ball
Spare Nun ah dem at all 
Every pussy haffi fall
Inah

ELE (Wake Up)

0:09
Uh uh uh uh
Swing like cal Ripken
I Rich like london Tipton
Spillin all the tea, comin out my Lipton!

U wouldve thought i broke

Wet
Wet
Wet
Wet Phone Wet Phone Wet Phone wet
(Yuh)
Too many hoes I don't wanna text
(Yuh)
I swing by just for the neck
(Okay!)

I'mma be drinking

Alright bet, come on
Let's go
Fuck it
Let's go
Uh, uh
What
Gang in this bitch wit me Shorty
Catch a opp put em on his ass and stand up over him
All I

was born in a manger
But thanks to the lust lies and all the danger
I've been confined by the hatred
I think that its time for the changin'
Saying

could fight like we racing inside the ride for the pink slip
All your bitches could witness you get disfigured you sinking
You should cherish the moments

song
I knew they was fake from the start
I know they some bitches, that's just what they are
I thought y'all was with it, then what's up with that?
I

I go through mood swings
Screaming off rude things
People heard my last songs and thought I was alluding to depression or something
I don’t know, I

a dinner plate, made by my momma
Lavish life, with all them commas
Working hard, in my pajamas
Pass away, found my Nirvana
Swimming round, tank full

some kind of fire

I want my blade and put it on a shirt
I ain't gonna make it, they don't know who I am
Walk through the fire while getting burned by

a mil or something, thinkin' bout gettin' a deal or something
Know I can't do it all by myself same time I hate askin' for help
They told me go get

head
I done made a song called scriptures I was tweaking off a med
All I see are city slickers now it's like they want me dead
Used to sip on any liquor

I used to fall in love with every girl I see
Used to walk down and talk down that street
Used to twirl 'round all nice'n'neat
Used to task her, ask

what Im packing
Lil bitch you know that I don't do the lacking
You know that Im all about action
I'll pull out my blade and swing at his neck
I'll cut

Yo AJ? Turn me up
Uh
Yeah, all I do is win, got a grin on my chin
Get it in, then I get it in, then I get it in again
What is good
Owe me money, turn

deepest thoughts is the secrets of peace and war
I'm on top of the heat, y'all beneath
Can not compete in the sport
Cop a seat, form a line to speak with

Bring It Out of Me

Pacewon

Won

2002

cause I got a sharp feelin
My rap's about to swing on you like Mark Breeland
By all means, just like Malcolm X
I, make you people dissolve like

hurl
I'll summarize it by saying it's a cold world a cold world
All I can tell you is I knew I cut her off
You could say it was destined
One day I saw

the time remains?

I been to crystal forest under a green lit sky
Tornadoes of glitter float calmly by
Angels fly naked letting they titties swing
And so

Bitch please
You ain't gonna act like your shits hard
Please
All your little acts we just diss hard
We don't think you have what it takes boy
Music

barely high
Long live mellymell we toast to the sky
I been all around the work favorite place the block
Jaja swing that chop he won't miss a shot
Tre gone