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puppy bitch I'm never missing
Kicking asses skipping classes
Yet I still made the deans list
4.0 GPA
Can't believe I'm seeing this
Doing music work

blessed, so I don't sneeze
Yall do a lot but get nowhere like Sisyphus
I'd figure by now you'd get sore like syphilis
Bump my music you don't know what

that on my shorty
I'ma be a fuckin' trillionaire by the time I'm 40
Treat 'em like they circled get from round me if you do not know me
Way before this

up for a minute

She fuck with the vibe she like what i'm doing she say fuck with my music
I'm fucking ha pussy and she creaming saying baby keep doing

gave us hope
Forty

Lyrical Evangelist, y'all think we just some rappers
I just had a dream the other day I was a pastor
That's why we preaching

the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause it's gon' be naughty, by nature
Fuck a player hater
I'mma come through
And you know I'm down

focus
Focus on life, I be up, past midnight
Late at night when the world is sleeping, I stay up and I write music
I’m waiting on a star, somewhere you are

the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause it's gon' be naughty, by nature
Fuck a player hater
I'mma come through
And you know I'm down

make the lot 
Put in the work, by the clock 
Put a 40 to my head (Ohh) 
Grey's brains is on to the floor 
I go hard in this game 
Broke the bar that was

all about the music these rappers bring me no amusement
All of these bars so abusive
Leaving all the ops in ruins
And the crib is so reclusive
And these

granny work hard she still in the trenches forty plus years she gave that to the system I stand on all 10 

behind all my sisters I got a lil pistols I

Theresa May
Recently, I've been forcing rhymes
Eminem does it all the time
Now Shady's forty-five
Anyone still check Shade 45?
By the way, Oliver Age 24

Murdergram (Streets Is Watching) [Soundtrack Version]

Murder Inc

Streets Is Watching

1998

Niggas is dead, dead I tell you, can't be serious
What you think is gonna happen
With three of the illest niggas together
Street music and so fourth

Yeah, turn me up a lil' bit, overall
Yeah, ooh, ooh (no, no)
(Great John on the beat, by the way) (yeah, yeah)

First nigga play, I bet he die

So thrown when I write wanna go
Four faces on the Two 
That I shown 
Feeling so cold
But u know I'm the man that u asked for 
Sitting on this thrown

he say in his music (Frankie)
That boy a bitch, pickin' and choosin' (grrah, rrah)
Smokin' on who? What is you doin'? (Baow, baow, baow)
Almost

tryna dump a nigga
Brodie put two holes in his face like a pumpkin nigga
I tap on em buttons tryna make music like a trumpet nigga
Cut throat keep that

"Catches bullets with his teeth? Nigga
Please" "The secret await's eyes
Unclouded by ambition" "What?"
"Those who are bound by desire
See only that

It's All About the Benjamins

The Pioneer Creek Gang

#1 Hip Hop Hits, Vol. 2

1998

watched by gold diggers (uh)
Rockin' Bejor denims, wit' gold zippers (c'mon)
Lost your touch? We kept ours, poppin' Cristals
Freakin' the three-quarter

Hell Rell:
Oh we told y'all niggaz last time it was More Than Music
Y'all ain't wanna listen huh, okay
Ruger (Rell) Ruger (Rell)
Check it man, okay

and white
Put up your flag don't want to fight
I been shooting craps my life and luck number seven
You must be going to heaven or hell
Die
Look man I ain't

knew you was jealous from the day that I met you
I upset you, cuz I get respect I bet you
I'm even liked better by your neice and nephew
Now you hate

Chicks into cheap thrills
Alcoholics smoking gasoline weed lets build
Feel the beat hit your spine
When it slams you
Take a swig of the 40 and spark up

break loose
I’m tryna make music
Not be a slave to it
I know my worth is more than 40 acres and a mule kid

Keep your eyes open
Watch and learn
Listen