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Me and my dogs we in the henhouse My life be so rich, I think its a penthouse
I'm high as fuck, I live in a pen-house
We be dem death boys, Welcome

still shining, Flaker, Kily Cali - we still grinding
The streets is raw avoid the sirens, drive-bys all sorts of violence (Raaa)

Its Dem Boys from Raw

With a solid stance holding life inside ya hands
Holding life inside ya heart while u watch it fall apart
Like you watch the movie scene
Gettin taken

Man! I don't understand it man
I just need you to answer
This one question for me, nigga
Since you wanna keep emailing me and shit
Email me an answer

scene
Put it on a pedestal, ay
Work so hard
Build it up just to fall some more

Fuck the violence, I'll
Be a pacifist, I'll
Create a new wave of music

a mess
Every time I pull up on the scene 
Wasting my time, I get that check stop 
Chasing hoes and chase my dream
Still suffocated with your love 
Fall

like I live in a tent
Man, this bitch hot as a sauna
Magical stick, shout out Cosmo and Wanda
44 bullets for you like Obama
Flamin' this bitch, it's gon'

TOWN
GOTTA KEEP ON MOVIN’ , I LIVE MY TIME JUST LIKE A ROLLING MAN
HEY DARLING IT’S ME, I CAN’T WAIT TO COME BACK HOME, TO FALL IN YOUR ARMS I WISH I HAD

hit

Troubled mind, I know because its mine
Almost blind
Now let me blow this fucking line
Arms in a bind, they come and take my eyes
All you tell is

Yea this life I wouldn’t change it for 
Ain’t nothin I would trade you for 
Yea I’ll do it again
This life I wouldn’t change you for
Ain’t nothin I

die together
I never make you feel how I felt
This world gon' live by it'self hol' on

You only let me love you if you stay
It go

scene to cremate 
Shellboy, some fuckers exploiting the sound
cnd it's artists til this shit gets destroyed
Send noise, trends cloy, sell merch, make coin

Pistols Blazin

Dru Down

Best of 3X Krazy, Vol. 2

2002

It ain't no room for no non-ass soldier niggas
An it's amazin how the heat bring out the ho in niggas
When pistols blazin'

Listen, uh
Little boys

Destruct your character re-edit the scenes we were never in
When you're not the one who dies in the end
I'm trying not to fall out my place
Cuz I got nowhere

skin
We've been stressed out trynna make bread now
Watch this tall house try and make our heads bow
Can we all agree it's you and me
An us and them

to a menace
Backdoor it's been closed come and try
Take that risk boy we taking ya lives
Killin children and fucking ya wives
Load the carbon now who's gonna

100, boy, ain't keep it on me, I'm not the one
And he go ra-pa-pa-pa with the Glock
Fuck love in the ass, put your ass on frost
Spread you out like

I'm walking by myself
I ain't never need a nigga by my side
I cry at night
Kahlia left us
Swear it left me traumatized
Heart broke inside
Son hates

These niggas ain't really bout action they gotta pop a perk to get live
Ain't doing this shit with no passion man they rapping just to get by
Ain't really

mistakes by blaming the human race
For anything that we face is nothing but a disgrace
Rememberin' our place is something we should embrace
But it ain't

fold
These niggas bitch-made and it shows
They switch like wild card, UNO
That boy locked up like "Damn, who told?"
Yea
Downside of tryna live a fast

getting high nigga
And I'm still getting by nigga
And I'm still tryna change my ways oh lord
I was ducking states in a race with them boys
Told me that you

music's cool but it's not just cool
Cause it's a factor for the person I have now formed into
And this is real passion, ain't something you fall into
Do you

Look at the Grillz

Twista

Gangsta Grilz, Vol. 12

2007

sucker niggaz know I'm the king

This green I smoke we call it drow
It's dead-liest from Memphis Tenn
You see my folk we ain't no joke
Don't turn this