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born with hella baggage (Hold on wait)
We grew up with n****s who was bagging it, toe tagging it
Crazy thing we used to play tag with them but the path

by it
I now live my life on a sin free diet, just try it
Some cats are thinking yes Nobl1 this is easier said than done
Well I'm here to let you know

Call that shit a slip n' slide, the way we finna dump the iron
If he try to pull up on me, we gon make his momma cry
They like Five this shit forever,

H-Town Kinda Day

Z-Ro

Meth

2011

they mind on mack
I'm a Presidential playa, nigga you ain't know
G.I.N. branded up, going down fa' sho'

I'm out, H-Town
These niggas, need to know

H-Town

G.I.N. Of the Presidential

Straight out Da Bottle [Screwed]

with they mind on mack
I'm a Presidential playa, nigga you ain't know
G.I.N. branded up, going down fa sho

I passed that Harm Clark, and Buffalo

for it,
She want this dick so bad, she'll even stay or wait for it,
I get check up from the US babes, like I'm away touring,
This that time of year I

Pinky rang, piece n chain, clothes fresh up out the cleaners
Ima muhfuckin' Jim peep my playa ass demeanor I'M SCREW COOL!
OH, OH LORD OH LORD OH LORD OH

calls, catch me if you can if it matters at all.. 
You wanna rock my body so you can see how long..
Well let me see if you can have me naked by the end

replaced by someone
Doesn't matter what you risk and that ain't even a joke
'Cause to me now it all makes sense
I ain't making up shit I'm talking with years

We can chill and lean in Houston
Houston
Houston
Houston
Cup full while I'm swinging
Riding low or we can party out in LA
LA
LA
LA
Wake up burn some

the studio
My fault
Aye Stunner
I'm gon get back in the studio
Man my bad
I been fuckin up all this money
You know what I'm saying
My fault
Yeah
Ya heard
O by

Keeps sending em rushes
End em with brushes Like I'm trying to put some finishing touches
Feminine lunches for mr charming they swim in In bunches

the ocean
Just like the sky a long long time ago when it wasn't blue
I'm living, hard
I had to raise the fucking bar
I knew by crying all alone that I just

Writings On Disobedience And Democracy

Vinnie Paz

The Cornerstone of the Corner Store

2016

Picking up where we left off
"Dealing of sickness, disease, and hunger
Now that's fundamental
If you want to end terrorism, you have to stop being

No strings attached motherfucker! 

Hey what's up, it's gotta be my brain cause by the strains it got cut 
I'm so high that the planes just shut

the spot where you had to grow up with no heart, you know what I mean
You had to take your heart out your chest
I live by street rules, for real
I done took

sweet 'n' sassy but
I was so confused when we hung up
Is he a man or just some dumb kid?
Full of love or just full of shit?
La la la la la la la la oooooh

bitches, that's besides the point
Smokin' gas, bout a ounce, we ain't use a joint
You smoke your shit by the gram, we be smokin' doinks
I'm up all night, I'm

so check the flow and feel the breeze

[Hook]

[Rap 2a Red Dogg:]
I'm holding everything down blessed by the man
tryin to maintain sight n keep

the funds 
Rich by the time this hits number one
I been at this since I was too young
Baby boy act like he on to sum'n 
Want more than this I make more for

come down to the nitty gritty
So... I do my dirt all by my lonely
Cuz it's clear as a diamond that most of em aint really homies
But I'm carved straight

feelin' this naturally I'm the B.N.B (Six six six)
Neighbors or Illuminati no hands still movin' bodies
And my vans laced up with your thottie, Bendin' her

my stomach beer
That'll take away the fear
I got next up on the mic
Ima get too dumb and hype
Ima get too dumb and hype
And I might get a rise, jump up

straight off the very top shelf
So we was snortin it and there was not a though about health
We all open up about it n give a shit about stealth
They lit