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Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in

a valet hearse
Everything i am, thinking Kanye words
But It's K by the way, putting my name first
That's word to AB
Said i put in on my soul
I ain't

Home Invasion

Ice-T

Home Invasion

1993

his motherfuckin' head!
If he got any money, take it!
If there is money there, rob the motherfuckin' joint!
As far as moms bust her in her goddamn

Take over my shoulder
Traveling in the middle of night
You may find the pieces
The pieces of the back of my mind
Houses, streets, the window
Train

Money Bagg
We On Next you can see the future
Break a bitch back Kama Sutra
Hot and ready like Lil Caesars
Baby I'm a king
Big Leader
Big foots up

styrophoam
Money got me geeked
Somedays no time its hard to sleep
Got back on my feet
Swear these streets they turn me to a beast
All my windows tinted
They

Throwing it back 
She a Spicy Lil Bitch 
I heard she like it like that 
After I buss my gun 
I'm putting pipe all in her back 
She in the daytime with

touring
In a 125 on a ding dong ped
Me and C1 Tryna catch this pred
Back of the ride BL by my side
When it comes to
Drilling for a fact he'll slide
For fact

Where heroin weed and crack be
Shit been gettin smoked on the back streets
Dope feens in my family
Gangstas too im from the town northside
I ain't proud

Drop a nigga off like we da daycare
Ain't no back and forth I swear to god we don't play fair
Ha ha let's do it skrrrt bling bling
Ridin wit Lil K I

Ballin' hard, you can check my finger roll
I'm a rich nigga, you can check my meat roll

(Lil Llári) like I kick it karate
My bitch like baby the baddest
I

E-S-C-A-P-E uh yeah I need ta escape'
Lil P-A-I-D yeah that's me
Uh that's what they call me in these streets'
Yeah I need ta escape, social media need ah break

the whip if you see me
Lil n***a I never could fold
Fuck it I'm back on the road
Me and my bitch and my bro
But I rickey the feet cause I ball
No I don't

yea you know, I go by Laid Back Macaroni
They're so phony, ain't that funny a few just cloned me
But they got that old me
They fuck with a nigga like me

Back, IMAX 
Feds wanna see Killa Climax, 
Hold Up Oath in da Streets on da East wellnt Fold Up, 
L V On da Feet Now these Hoes feeling Star Struck, I’m up

cop that red eye, and run it up in several ways
Make sure that lil Kai know cause of me, yeah he forever paid
Taking no more days off, this damn near

party, but mostly a loner
I toned down my attitude, got a lot colder
got a lil smarter when I got a lil older
Was out in the streets now I'm back on my

Told her just get in yo stance
Lil bitch this is yo chance
Talking to bitches in France
Pick up that nigga forgot you cant
Turn ya back nigga dead

a stamp from greats

The streets is fucking done y'all
That nigga really put the sub in subpar
Bitch

Stay in ya place gone & pay ya lil mortgage
Where all

Fahrenheit
LA County got work in Slauson
We get it poppin'
Back to Roxbury in Boston
The streets love me
See they named me coca
The Puerto Rican version

it's a blood thirsty sport
In the street we hold court until we end up in court (gossip, damn)
A crash dummy on the crash course, no chance to abort

Run up on me Imma leave him in the street
Up off of jigga never sleeping when it’s beef
I can’t let them niggas put me on a tee
Just like a dog send

niggas is rats I can’t Fw dem guys
Imma slide by myself Ion need em to ride
I know my dawg hurt I can see in his eye
Lil Juan gone keep Him on my side
My

lil bish

Baby I'm back in this bitch play I'm back by  the kid baby bash  
Tucking it fast, hiding the cash in the safe and hear 12 pulling up my ass