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Felt the acid rap around me 
I'm a poet not a joke
Met the baddest man in county at the Lowest of my low
Two faces wouldn't break the law in twelve face

Now I Stay Leanin’ 
They Asked Me What’s Da Reason 
Is You Leaving Or You Leading ? 
Nah
I’m Schemin’ With My Demons 
Gettin’ Cream By Any Means

up and down but 
I'm writing my shit, the rhyming excels 
Plus mixing it all and all by myself and now chopping a hit 
Like it's Friday the 13th just

strapped in they house, got a dick, look like a dyke crib
Take three if it was pink, but I take two if it's a white pill
I can tell if that PT fake by

Moses hoisted the laws
We been off course, now we gotta face the force majeure
Two-thirds should be cut off to die, thus sayeth the Lord
The one

the summer's over I'm by your side, your side
Cuz I need you right here by my side
Summer joyride, are you down to ride?
I won't show it, I lose to my pride
I

on the Bible, I swear to rap the truth, by Mighty God the whole truth, and nothing but the truth, My people perish for lack of Knowledge, my knowledge I'll share

[Intro]
Yardoo, haha

[Refrão: Yung Nobre]
Todas as ruas daqui parecem com Chicago
Tenho dois thug endolando minha droga ali em cima
My nigga trepado

face in the hood I ain't talking no Bape
Feel like Kim K started out with a tape
Now I got like two albums and one on the way
Oh by the way
We paving

skip to Chicago

None of this, this or this, no one, no where
Like damn I'm from Minnesota, land of the cold air
Too many mosquitoes and a fair share

Sole Has Issues

Sole

Bottle of Humans

2000

I write might be about you, son they shook *
[*vocal interpolation of Mobb Deep - "Shook Ones Pt. II"]

(chorus with varations till fade)

[fan]
Oh..

freedom by Michigan Lake
And catch up on all the years that have slipped us by
And stargaze as we lay under the Chicago sky."
Oh I can't wait to reminisce

I'm coming
No places under 2nd
But still, you hold the records
That's near and dearest to a nigga
So I practice to perfection, word to Tommy Sheppard

Coffee Shop

Kottonmouth Kings

High Society

2000

Thirty-eight strands we through em on the table
Sampled em all one by one I was able
They all taste good, defeated to smoke
Next the two footer, I wanted

To fall in love
I spy two of a kind
They're building a nest
Sticks and stones, they're making a home
cnd breaking my bones

But I'm wishing on stars but

swear, man (ah)

Lately I been fucking bitches by the two's (two's)
Getting millions by the two's (two's)
Black gulley, black seats, hop out in Chicago

This summer time I balance out the hurt
I done put in work
Moving out I plot that by the first
Ima do the work
Just last summer a hunnid miles

homie
Now you all up in the stars
Always keep yo up head up homie
Never think yo goal is far
3 yards in life
It's yours to choice
Prison One
Home two

stupid thotties pay for
He open the bottle of the pills and he take four
The human condition got us mixed up and sinnin
And I get my stress out by this

enough
I'm from chicago where police corrupt
Niggas get killed and hoes gettin fucked

Hook x2
She just wanna spend time yeah
Its ok cause that head right

something
Ask me why im red pill
You see how dying to blue ones
All about my greens
But nothing wrong
With a crouton
Being swallowed
By bitches in benzs
That

one slice abstract
Two toppings, three toppings, that's too many
You want sauce and cheese? Yea man that's plenty
Many styles to choose, NY, Chicago
Las

the jug
I don't chew leaf and I don't chew plug
The sound of a frog on a water lily
Gets drowned by the sound of a Hee-Haw billy

Well you can move

facetious, don't answer
Answer's obvious

ABC News?
I feel like I've been screwed
Beaten, bloodied, black and blued
There's just no excuse
So, you don't even