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sense, I got a ways to go

Put out my debut project
Still ain't copped a new car yet
They know my Honda 'round yonder from new condos to projects
But

talk(you dirty dirty)
Say what?(you dirty dirty)say what?(you dirty dirty)

verse 1
Now I'm a dirty old south boy
And you can tell by the way I spit it out

I Ain't Havin' That

Heltah Skeltah

Magnum Force

1998

Stop the whole shit just to big up my newness 
(Now by all means) I do a show in New Orleans 
And get wit Bout It Bout It Mystikal (Starang we been

there

In 2005 I found cheap recording space and
Sang about the killing ground of Somalia:

"We begin our day by the way of the gun
You don't pay

Nigga I'm Bout It

U.N.L.V.

6th & Baronne

1998

a can,
Ya try to stop me, but nigga my clip is way too tight,
It's goin' down at night,
And you don't see me 'cause I'm not in sight,
Two of you

And a New Orleans Saint
In a dream came Jonah
When I was deep in a coma
He said he "give it 40 dayz
And Nineveh is a gonna"
Asaph played the instruments

spill it
If it aint bout fam or money nigga I aint gon feel it
Take your lick all by your lonely nigga I aint going near it
I aint new to this I’m true

at the jetty
For a knock down price
Kandinsky? Can do-ski!
Got a line on a fine one back in New Leaf
Got a whole back room of own-brand Rembrandts
Here's

wave eyes roll back
And jaws fall open, see it's a focus
Enchanted is blocking the toilets
Dizzy new heights blinded by the lights
These people are

Went legit nah living good
Not a killer but don't push me
Please don't be misunderstood
Louisiana where he from
Not New Orleans
Not the Rouge
Claim Amite

never take back
With consequences that way way outweigh
Their weight in crack
Up when it's sunny, about that money
Sittin' on the corner with a fire snow

grew up listening to Guwop 
He would live past 3 shots 2 shots
They be Burning buildings down for a new lot 
Murder children on the street by the new

never cap
The opposition see me wanna give me dap
Yeah I'm certified bitch I'm on the map
Down in New Orleans we make them bangers clap
I'm on the road

outside then the light shined bright
And it lit my path - I don't walk by sight

I don't deserve-deserve no
Still you laid your whole life down
Such a giver

it's either robbery or a homi
Gotta Nike fit on even down to the skizzy
And I was creepin by the car it ain't no way he was gon see me
Green bean on his

We gon' get it, we gon' get It Eat Daddy B, but the Recipe's spit
They don't know, we go Way back Mobbin' in the Kaiser Van, smashing up
Two jacks

But I'm down to let it fly
Throwing money at the sky
Go and let the hate pass by, uh
We can do this all night, just
Let it fly, let it fly, let it fly,

down a road I tend to block on the path/
I wish that I was seven for a second or a flash/
Just one more time before the year it got bad/
Way before

realer than most of you niggas
I pick when you calling yeah
But you bitching regardless, yeah
I’m in the city of New Orleans
Niggas catch you slipping have

the 9 on my back Ima threat Joe Burrow
Flew my caliber and pack From Cali to New Orleans
Gave her flowers she alive Pink runts when I spoiled her
I Put

show me what's up in the deal
I won't sign the dot

Cause I'm turning 47
To a playground for the arts
Going way down in our hearts
We don't lay down when

a smile and get my flirt on
Be flaggin' 'em down
Tell them girls to slow that ass down in my work zone
Walkin' by wit' my head held high
My neighbors be

Fronting parades to confronting defeat
Dumped in the rain unfamiliar streets
But there's nothing to gain
By admitting you're beat
Maybe it ain't quitе

Smokin on that Reggie come and tap in my shit stronger
It get darker I just sit down and wonder will it get sunny
But it really don't matter I got thunders