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All this talent with no heart , can’t be this weak  ., what’s ur definition of doing it by any means , thank god my mama wasn’t a crack fein , or had

spend that shit
Invest it in some real estate
Put the money offshore
Sneak it out the back door
Meet me at the drugstore
Two albums dropped
Guess that was

done seen a good kid start OD
I done seen bro die in front of police
So I try not to cry every day now
Swear I still feel the pain when I lay down
If

and say yeea he a PLAYA,
You can tell by the way he dress, no salad ( yahhh! 
Last week, I was back in Mississippi.
Srt8 chillin wit my cousin and my uncle

Nowhere to Run [LP Version]

The DNA Disciples

Nowhere to Run

Buy my album, coded by Dirty, set you free
Go against the grain, I got the p

I know you don't recognize me now
I dunked your tongue
How many

moody
And it's fruitier than peaches and prunes
I was born and deformed by a beat with a boom
So swear allegiance to the legion of
The chief of the boons

em down like dominos
Then found a queen to
Achieve the impossible
Are you the type that make me
Tell dem hoes adios
Cause she been by my side
Thru

Yes, 32 the album out right now
Love for the love fire in the Booth

Wrote this in the country
I was staring at horses
It's kinda nice to be still

This album is dedicated to L.A
And everybody who helped me get home
Every step of the way
Uh, yeah

I was homeless walking Century off an ounce

gotta get rid of em, memories I think on the regular
Energy, I'm feeling so elegant
Diamond dreams they sponsored by Elliot
Give and receive, I will

Zion at Duke
I am self made, I did this shit by myself, I can't get put on a shelf
Bitch I'm that nigga, no amount of money can tame
I been goin' nuts

of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't

have it so he shot me
Oh god he got me
Then he went and planted tree
Tried to make me thu g
Media be like oh leaf
Gunned down by the police
Put a pic I’m

The Beginning of the End [Album Version]

Boogiemonsters

God Sound

1997

spitter, start into space, it's like the moon and sun
How many worthy of Heaven? No, not one
Throw the devil in a bottomless pit, judgment begin
Angel from

j'casse un tour pour finir l'album
J'te termine à coups d'penalty dans la tête
Autodidacte, cultivé sans école
Besoin d'un capteur pour ouvrir la brèche

Temps qu'mes albums, quoi?
Qu'ma carrière solo doit aussi
Sortir chez toi? Non c'est pas ça! un
Droit de préférence mais
Non j'comprends pas!
Attends,

walk police wires

We on some eighty six, stick-up figure impulse

The last days are crime, son, take it as an insult

To all the killers and the hundred

Yea. Story time homie.

A lil knucklehead. Fightin' til his knuckles bled/
Influenced by surenos. He had no love for red/
Had to be tough and rep

surrounded by his books
A serious, lonely and sad old man whose youth has passed him by

And Jim and Will conspire
To ride the carousel
Could set their souls

and the moon
Dey take am turn by turn
As long as my will dey turn my fire go burn
I go call your name no matter where you from
Or who you roll with
Or who you

Ayangbana another point of reference
But I go take una one by one
Cus even the sun and the moon dey take am turn by turn
As long as my will dey turn my fire

a yawn mower
To finish up the final Jetta album to brawl over
Ironic that I'm done but when I drop this sh*t y'all over
Because this sh*t y'all under

As if it's her album
Fine with me, might as well be
May have to retitle
If she keep on track on this track three
The B-side is
Likely to make me consider

going on?
I been smoking on the gas, dog
What's going on?

Lied to by my homie bitch, dog
What's goin' on?
Fuck the world and let 'em die slow
I'm blowin'