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niggas dont come up
No playing its time to get litty
We just gonna take it by storm
And not giving no warning
So cocky im feeling like 50
Niggas aint

Mister creep up on him, get him, yeah
Late night in the studio, I could be somewhere chillin
Give no fuck bout who you know, yeah lately thats how I

so you get trap and you ain’t never gettin back cuz her niggas straight from the trap.
She told me the time and I told my niggas ok then We just

damn she getting big
In the islands thinking bout my mommy I wish you was here
Always told me put my faith in god and put my pain in lyrics
Looking

paint
Thinking shit is a game
You ain't big enough
Get the fuck out the paint
They told me keep it a hunnit
I thought I Ben Frank
They said I wouldn't be

bringin'?
Call me whatever 'cause your words don't mean a thing
'Cause you ain't even a man enough to handle what I sing
If you look back in history
It's

With no committed crimes
And throw away that key
I think it's break out time yea
I can tell you bout a lot of shit
Lately I been getting sick and tired

your whips and chains!
I can make you feel good,
You won't feel no pain!
You might see a lot of blood but I ain't in no gang!
I smoke a lot of crip, I

you get strep
Get necked, by the people with a lack of the respect
Intelligent verse, Inspecta Deck
And be rid of all the nonsense
I put all these

Mad Scientist

MC Ren

Da Villain in Black

1996

want to be L and only care from the crean.
Aposse like a bitch they get put it in the magazine,
get away - french, you ain't right all, you ain't

I'm tryna get paid
Poured a four in a two
This a thousand dollar drink
Man my ice so cold
Like you walked up in a rink
Life so crazy goes by in a blink

and George, yeah, we bring the heat. 
It’s our time to shine, I’m sure with this beat, 
We'll show you how far we’ve come. Yeah, you 'bout to go retreat.

and George, yeah, we bring the heat. 
It’s our time to shine, I’m sure with this beat, 
We'll show you how far we’ve come. Yeah, you 'bout to go retreat.

To warm the hearts
Of heartless sinners
Yah
Been lost just know the winner
Stay on my job
Never a quitter
Unless you talking
Bout working for
The man
That's

on your paper
Less innovative, y'all in the way
Fifteen an hour can't ball everyday
How hard do I have to grab my balls
Just to show you bitches I ain't

the best
You're a lame emotional wreck
Talkin' bout your feelings
Thinkin' you a Stan
Hah, Pathetic
Man

you, "baby that's the wrong route"
Fascinated by the drug dealers, plugs, and killas
But they don't give a lovely fuck 'bout your feelings
And I ain't

okay cause im cool with it 
If the bitch aint noodie
Ion want shit to really do with it
Hit it from the back and do my dougie 
She like you in it
Take

me much room in my pants
Snap me nudes and I be zoomin like enhance,
You so bella baby put me in a trance, acting goofy I ain't talking bout my stance

clocked this mileage 

Still gotta get this rise this mic and set it


How many times did man have 'convos

'Bout all of the ways I'm set in

I ain't got 9

Where my mask I'm on blast
I'm too cold
At ya throat like mononucleosis bitch
You lookin' swollen
You better stay focus
Before it end up in a dub by

Dreaming bout no fantasies I'm reaching for goals
Closer than you know and I do it with my bro
Brought up with some values tryna keep a heart of gold

ya'
Lil bitch, she with me, hit you when I'm sober, she gon' hold it down when the feds come through
Keep my from jakes, I ain't talkin' bout Jordan

Never had a conversation, bout a fuck nigga

If I got a problem with ya, I’ll pull up nigga

Never ducking action, always pistol packing

If you run