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Put u right on a shirt
Put u right on a avi
Put u right in the dirt rock your crib like a baby
I aint pop no perc but im sippin that lazy
Roll a pond

The willows turn to blood might of worked
Sip a little, litter it, love it
Without big beetles trying to sell him
Sunflower seeds by the bucket might of
Tugboat

Ride on Dem Bustas

C-Murder

Bossalinie

1999

background) 
From the motherfucking (?) 
On to the motherfucking Beats By The motherfucking Pound 
It's the realist 
Nigga I walk with a dirty gun with

ain't heard
Audi, Beamer, 'Cedes, Merc'
Tell me something I ain't swerved
I've burnt bridges with niggas I
Used to roll with everyday
What, you think I

im here for a bring back midge of greatness
the rap ali
jab out weed
then come back with the same jab times three
i blow smoke to the heaven
im so dope

full of shit

I learned that rock and roll can be a gun
The Divine Elixir Saga
In 2002, everyone remembers that you are the only one
You are not

Young turnt nigga and I came from the city I'm with my dawgs we carry the glizzy We got ARs, Glocks, and switches
We are not your average niggas I

run
With the pritties in the city that's how we fun
 Me nawapa my pitty that's all I can

Kenya to Qatar nimeskuma megarider
Nikarudi na Qatarstrophie'

on surface
예전 일들은 다 잊어버려 넌 이제 변했어
Aint finessing but Im fine with all these bullshits going on
By the time I hear them howlin
난 제자리에 있어 my brother


verse 3

through with the big boys Ooh, and make a lotta noise So the Priest came in and led us by the hand on a drive-by rockin' of the promised land and we rode it

Lost Hawks

Andre Nickatina

The Gift [Original]

place
Cross the bay bridge rollin' with Dre and we blaze

A chronicle, 30 of Kush up in the optimo
We roll trees by the bush when we rock a show
The (?)

Mac Dre--
Backwoods got me congested, ain't rested in 2 days
I'm gettin paid been on niggas head like toupes
I'm a thug cuz wipe the blood out yo

Try to reach for my chain and get reunited with Jesus and all of your dead folks
See, I started with raw then I went cooked up the rock before people's

getting thrown
All alone with my thoughts, all alone in the flames
If I told you'd half the shit, you'd fucking never be the same
Fought thru the thunder,

Jackson
Giiwedin stepping, what can't you fathom?
Hit the milly rock after I curb stomp
Back on the block, got his blood on my motherfucking socks
Pack

Eating You

Brotha Lynch Hung

Mannibalector

2013

I'll cut her up with the scissors
Laid the skin out on the table able to stretch it
Picture a nigga bathing in blood and butt naked
I met her

Yo
It's Bugzy Malone
Ayy, you see, as soon as I got to the hospital
The nurses told me I'm lucky to be alive
Three weeks later, I get a blood

A-Grade got me tryna flame more potent
Higher than Neptune I'm floating
Feeling posh like I been boating
Member of the yacht club have to rock a polo
You

and ham
Blonde hair green eyes surrounded by snow
Little snow in me too I adjust to the cold
Black kids black top just the way that we roll
Hung out with

bringing nothing new like a flashback
These flash in the pan fashion-obsessed farces
That only move with a flame but never knew where the spark is
Who my

appreciation, no more hesitation, reparations
Focus on innovation
In the middle of the night, with a pistol by my side, there isn't no place for us to

Hide
When

batter batter
Check, Melo birthed a bunch a rappers in the city 
And I’m shitty cause ya’ll ain’t close to fucking with me
Y’all don’t know about Pac, you

the cheese
I'm living evergreen
They call me Daddy B
Get it by any means
Got all this mud on me
Dipped in the jugg I see
Move in and flood cities
I got these

Ghettos of the Mind

Pete Rock

Mecca and the Soul Brother

1992

a body at a party, sort of herbal with the verbal (uh)
Look above and see the vultures fly around in a circle (woo, yeah)
Baggin' while you're