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the window I fling
Like I'm watched by the pit boss
A feeling in my gut like Rick Ross
Chips in the air chuck a deuce and get lost
I don't give a fuck
I was

Intro

Fu

Wrodzony Instynkt

2004

Challenged by few
Rivaled by none
He's alow down dirty son of a gun

This is the biscuit's crux
Solid rock against the flux
Ultra-heavy beat deluxe

97' and said she's a nine
Called a peacekeeper
Fuck that, alright
I'm a rat
E-N-Fffffucking-J
96' Capricorn, by the way
I'm talkin' bout you
Talkin'

affair,
and I'm here.
Amos 'n' Andy, mah-jongg and platinum hair,
and I'm here.
I got through Abie's Irish Rose, five Dionne babies, Major Bowes,
Had

(Oh, it wasn't produced by RJ?
Throw the beat away)
Yeah, listen, bitch, yeah

Bro stacking
Throwing gang signs quicker than Itachi
Pouring cups

Stonehearted [remix]

Fellowcraft

Three

2018

Somewhere on the the corner of 15th and midnight, I got mugged for sixteen dollars by a man with a gun and a knife
He took it all, he's not that

Three Stacks

Prodigy

The Ultimate P

Liquor store closed
Hit the bootlegger, let's hit the bootlegger
Straight up, yo

Yo dunn, we got guns in the grass, it's three at night
I'm about

Emergency

Evidence

Eastern Conference All-Stars, Vol. 2

2001

Evidence by the mic "emer..emergency"
Watch out! "..mer..mer..emergency..emergency"
"This is an emergency"

So check it out
The calm before the storm

Many people think that playing's alright
Let me tell you its not
You're playing with something that's hot, stop
Love is something that you shouldn't

chale welcome to the future 
This be F.O.K.N cfrica 
New world order 
The year be 23 
cfrican united into 1 territory 
Free trade 
Gun bullets r now

and slap your fat ass momma in the fucking face
Ya feel me?
Bitch ass Nigga
Niggas fake until they make it capping in they rap
I bless every mic I touch

plead for his life, yeah, you know, gun a nigga down
I be like this, I'm by myself or if a hundred niggas 'round
All white ones, I feel like Nelly, long

Fried Chicken

Esham

Dead Flowerz

1996

tricks, to cocaine
Sittin' in a crack house earnin' my snaps
Way before I was bustin em raps
It's the see-o-see-a-I-n-e now lets niggas be dope

How could I care about getting a day job
How could I care about having a plan
If you get hit by a car you won't make it far
So I'm just plain' in

Stalker

7L & Esoteric

Dangerous Connection

2002

a distance I desired her
Se-secretly admired her
From a distance I desired her

Alright want to know what I do
Listen this is how it goes

Find out

It's to shake off the pain of all those chains
From the slave ships to the Blues
In the ghettos Jazz, Rock 'n Roll
Yeah y'all

Dancing the Reggae

Three strikes
I win you lose good bye
Crawl down Hollywood at night
Come to me by the two’s alright
Diamonds dancin all on me look so nice
Bad timing when

his bitch back
We the goats n I’m the leader of the pack
He got the wrong one ima always make it back
Hit up cous like what we bout to do (huh)
A mill

responsible
For any unforeseen circumstances
Resulting from the nature of this song

It may catch many by surprise
But you will all see
It fits just right
But

SUPREME

HA, PHESY, WELL ALRIGHT

HERE WE GO, 

HERE WE GO AGAIN 

ALL THIS ARGUING, 

I NEED SOME MEDICINE, 

HERE WE GO 

SAME OL SH*T 

OOOOO

I want you on my sight
You know what I really like
Living goddess every night
My feels hidden by the mic

Don't understand the words you say
Lacking

Doesn't Metter if it takes all night
Lemme show you love, let's thug on em gloxks n nines
Everybody gon see us flex on the lines
SHE bad, she crazy, she

last night
But you ain't pick your line
I thought you said we're fine
Could this be alright
The back n forth shit we going through
Doesn't suit our vibe

addiction
Just to get a little hit
Alright
Got a head-rush
Head-buzz
Got a little baby that'll neck up
Stick up
Just for the stroking
I thought it be over in