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then sets in your ear
The kids play with that one toy they learned how to share

Coming home don't never seem to be a celebration
Bills, they piled up

to talk to the D's
A Nicca like me low-key
Plus I've been trained by G's run up on my shyt
I'll squeeze a better did the Draco breathe
Let the Draco go hard

A Nicca like me low-key
Plus I've been trained by G's run up on my shyt
I'll squeeze a better did the Draco breathe
Let the Draco go hard
This is not no

I’m black
I’m black
My skin don’t crack
My men don’t rat
I’m saved by grace
No room to brag
I came from rags
I walked in and secured the bag
Ahhh man

flubber shit
I'm so mob, I don't love no bitch
I just love my bread, first I love my kid
A little dink on head, my niggas guts real
They be itching to kill

Wake up and see the way that they been
Switchin up what's right and wrong, mixin messages infectin lessons
Taught to kids, to keep em second guessin

in the city still high
Everybody from the area together so we ride
2170, all the boys let it go
'Cause we live by the code

Yeah, I grew up, I'm

W3 ENT Wanted World Wide 

Man we born to win, born to win

Whatever the circumstances, by any means, 
We born to win
We would of never made it

Time After Time

Lil C

Same Thing Different Day [Bonus DVD]

2004

off the top and represent my dog
DJ Screw you know that I miss you mayn, so every chance I get I gotta mob
Never thought I'd be doing this song, but

shit
He can't live again
Do that job by myself, fuck that hitman
Best believe in me just like I'm Peter Pan
And I do the dirty work like Dirty Dan
And he

I know the people hear me
Mob figures, got hitters cause they made men
I ain't an Asian rapper
I'm a rapper that's Asian

To get to this position
Look

That Fahrenheit crush makes my dudes mob. That's why I have no interest in your public spiel.

Here we go again, I don't want to hear it. (X3)
You

W3 ENT Wanted World Wide
Man we born to win, born to win

Whatever the circumstances, by any means,
We born to win

We would of never made it

W3 ENT Wanted World Wide
Man we born to win, born to win
Whatever the circumstances, by any means,
We born to win
We would of never made it this

I'm soon braving dry land and typhoons 
What's a cog to give is it cognitive
Is it a dog that lives out of reach from a leash
Or a mob of kids with

Introduction:
We're The Cross Movement,
which is an alliance of (uh) born again believers in Jesus Christ
that are trusting God by His grace

Watch Your Back

Mr. Lil One

A Name You Kan't Touch

2002

dead
Where the game went? I don't really know dawg
You the hog in the mob and all, Hm-mmm
Executed like the card and all
Ugh damn, who really be the man

around and squeal (might rat)
I'm coming by myself
Right in where you live (ya crib)
Im runnin right down why you with your kids
(fuck it) you gotta go

Yup! AOTP, JuJu Mob reef the Lost Cauze
Snowgoons, another classic
This for all you hatin'-ass bastards
This what I tell 'em nowadays yo, yo!

From

Time After Time

Lil C

Same Thing Different Day

2004

off the top and represent my dog
DJ Screw you know that I miss you mayn, so every chance I get I gotta mob
Never thought I'd be doing this song, but

kid growin' up in a war boy
Starin' death in the eye toe to toe boy
Duckin' bullets with my face to the floor boy
I done been to the lowest you can go

and do they biz
In Hoff-like, environment
Goth spikes, retirement moth dust, colodipen
Shook ones, try again my philosophy lingo
My wardrobe was forged by

automatic na zbrani
Headshot, keď mierim na hlavu
First place za naše zásluhy
Conspiracy Flat, mob

Fobia Kid, jaj to je ten
Čo zabíja bary ako one punch man

he a donor to them kids, that be rap
Talkin' like he got it, you'll make everything happen
Stunna Mouliani taking orders like the mob niggas do