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the hitters 
We turning to plugs but not for the game
Am on my feet I ain't sleepin
Flowing so easy
You can call me for the job
Am slippery,you can't hold me

I'm in a mood and imma cruise when they hit the lights
I take a step you take a few my every move precise
You gotta learn how to react you can't control

Mcheta how long I’ve gone it’s hard to let go 

Some said i gat to lay low

Boy you got to let go

You can’t quit now odika race on your marks let’s go

to the 5
I can't possibly decline, man these jewels are fine
That's how I got all my riches, by pimp slappin' you bitches
Mr. 5 is in the buildin', and he's

starting a party
Crown the new champ like lombardi
Out of sync getting little cocky
Can't paste it if you can't copy
Midnight can't see nothin no lights call

(Yeah)
(Uhh)
I be moving like Obama
Cause I got to much to lose
Can't get caught at a light
That's how niggas die fool
Gotta stay on point, so I
Ride

soul gonna run
For the Lord til I hear that trump
Ain't no slowing down like I be Forrest Gump
Tennessee but no tiger
Be Judah you can call lion
Ten will

lives better
Through the stormy weather
Eatin' cuisine
Moved past all the ketchup
I got the apples & bananas
J Lowe gon' set the standard
So somebody get

Ayy, my team got my back, y'all music is whack
Flexin' with diamonds, put on a rolex
Jump in a porsche, which you can't afford
You better behave, I

All Hotties Eat the Jizz

Necro

Gory Days

version of Mrs. Garrett
My speech is arrogant as I get sucked simultaneously
by J.R. Carrington and Christaro Barrington
Shove my dicky in Nikki Lynn

out the bottle
Stayed true through time, I know you'll be right there tomorrow
Been ballin like J, my lines are so sick I should visit the doctor
Shit

're hired!”
I'll tell them where they can shove it

You gotta H-U-S-T-L-E
You gotta hustle, baby, just like me
c bartender or a teacher or a television preacher

on moves and didnt say nothin', I'm still holdin' my breath
That shit you did, it evaporated
Seen a J clean a pipe with a leaf and then he elevated
These rap

suck dick, I can't die, because we grown
Captain changed on me, but it's great

You was my forever, bitch
And you sat there, and you lied to my face
Did

the way that fits
Hug your waist and hips, how you sway that switch
D.J., keep playin' that hit
Watch her shake that shit, I can't take that shit
Find you

125 Pennies for Your Thoughts

Kwest tha Madd Ladd

This Is My First Album

1996

and the Timbs you sportin
Won't they get dirty? Fuck that, my ass is more important
As I went under I heard STOP OR I'LL FIRE
But I kept goin and thought, pssh

T. Sanford was Nerdy West Over had crips
Damn 
Ma couldn't save me I'm rolling my j up
U soft and you fly then u look like a lay up
My clique going

a make you dance like a bugaloo
The mask black just so I can cover the utter truth

Yea

Light shifts when dealing under the nights mist
It's a bummer

left today
Just spent money on a J
Some pain I feel every week
I see you by what you seek
Struggle even when I sleep
That pain cut me deep
Wake up, you

regardless
Get in sight of this garden this rich life heartless
Need a transplant the mans stamped me in the books
c rotary know the fees you could see what we

asking can I pay you less, and they steady saying NO
And my granny died, but that was a while ago
Uncle just passed, but I guess that's how it go
Tired

Now a days in their eyes might as well be a ghost
Every time we pass by
Can't even look each other in the eye the same no mo(re)
Cause we both know that

get back but 
It feels to late, lost two times got two L's, wait, that ain't cool J, I'm i saved? doing it
Doing it wild, reckless in my ways
Ransacked

Now, I'm switching the channels to try to clear my mind 
Einstein in the booth, but Agent J when I live back in time 
These rhymes, not a poet, though