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little homie we got a plan for you I Swear u coming with me
Now that you older you gonna understand the pain this shit comes with it
For my soldiers ima

You never bite the hand that feed ya, so Ion bite myself
I know I got em by a mile I like to hype myself
Im 6 for 6 when that shit matter like im

puzzled by the peace
By the price
So much flows on the phone had to put that shit in rice
No more hello Mr nice guy
Ain't no nice time
Grew on Mr price size

Gangsta Shit's Like a Drug

Mack 10

The Recipe

flossin grips
I give a damn bout the next fool, my Tek rule
Ol' school nigga bout to take it to the next school
This gangsta shit is like drugs, runnin'

hands
Out always realized that my tables would one day turn
Now I'm the man now god bless me way too much I'm uh
Let this bad shit just get planned out

right, bitch!
They think their shit tight, I'm squeezing vice grips
I fuck the black girls, he fuck the white chicks
My herbs and spices, leave em with

Stand Clear

M.O.P.

Kaos: The Anti-Acoustic Warfare [Expanded]

2001

me? Lil' Fame raps niggas to tunes of Kenny G
I compose the rugged, I woulda written yo' shit too
But you ain't got enough money in your budget, dude

to ride
Murder homicide
So by all means necessary I'ma strive
To get my momma out the hood since my father died
If you don't you don't shine shit I got

banger will get shot, or a truckload of soldiers will be blown up, nobody panics,
because it's all "part of the plan". But when I say that one little old

you a beast
These wings of mine this shit was made with over time
Might spice ya life & add a lil soul to ya tank
Let's catch the bank i wanna spend

know was get out and get it
I stay on the grind all night â¬"til my feet go numb
Blowinâ¬" moâ¬" weed than Cheech & Chong
Livinâ¬" by the motto: To each

soldiers i made a commitment
Stay on they ass cuz i’m way too persistent
Yeah, i'm dropping i'm dropping i'm dropping big
I don't do shit for real thats

When I'm outside I keep my jewelry on
Smile at the girls yeah they Blow me kisses
Me and my bro getting so many bitches
Shit
I think we fuckin

The Chosen Few (Live for This)

Boot Camp Clik

The Chosen Few

2002

the war
The one's who've been there, through rich and the poor
This bitch gotta twist up and hit
Aiin't that some shit, I gotta ask, ain't that a bitch
But

Mom I just wanna tell you I love you
I know I don't be saying that shit a lot but, that's just the way I am you know that
I don't really express my

Start this album out by saying
I love you p-red
I wish you weren't dead
Fucck a piece of lead
One time he carried an
AR across a persons lawn
In his

the devil
Turn this soldier's soul to dust
Who can I trust when I'm just livin' for lust?
I lost my Daddy to the shit - the drug epidemic
Got everybody

And where I want to die

Like a predator hunting on it's prey
Russian soldier won't see another day
Mr. Putin it's your time to quit
Once an empire
now it's

I am the one that they wanna be, truth
Dasani my diamonds, I freeze in the booth
Orange and black the Vlone on my boots
Mob with my soldiers, my

nut in
Bitch what is this shit
I ain't want nothing that you don't want to give
And I don't get nothing from you but hardship
And you're asking for

I'm feeling super
Think that I know ya
Imma be fine I know I'm a soldier
Smoking on gas on skunk
I know they wondering what's that odor
Think that

shit you niggas on)
I'ma preach it to you like this
I'ma give it to you raw
You heard me? However I bring it
That's how I'ma bring it, just catch it
It's

you not gon' do shit
I let her chop my balls off, too 'fore I lost to you, Nick
I should quit watchin' news clips, yeah
My balls are too big, I

that I'm getting thinner, I ate the game so I skipped lunch
They paying niggers to write them a hit, we make that shit by the bunch, ay, freestyling Hits