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sunny day
But this goes out to the real ones today
Evaize checking in when you get this play it
Whatever you ever need, I got you, just say it
Brothers in

cookin' for a minute man...
Now y'all are here with me...Look....
It's taken us some time to get here Valence...
I dunno how many hits we gotta make...

the bet I'll put my chips down
Worda me these niggas will get smoked before my spliff out
Yeah yeah
Fuck what these other niggas Feeling yeah yeah
Cuz my

and quit
Passin' me, I know you won't
You gon' see me lose control
Once I hit that overdrive
You'll sit back down and do what you're told
I ain't bein'

Boats and jets I must be tripping
Andolay I'm on mission
Bag the baddest and bags of riches
Hit the blunt and get the feeling
Chasing checks this money

really fuck wit you nigga they showing fake love
New drop of HellStar got me feeling famous
Kush smoke out a Backwood taste the greatest
Niggas get smoked

Columbine
I couldn't fuck with a nine to five
Fuck some five to ten
Save a whole year for rims to get'em stole in the projects?
Set a goal my mind set in

this heat they be knockin’
The people stay rockin’, they know I be poppin’
I do my best to abide by the law
If you get outta whack imma come break ya jaw

Ask em, they will say I'm the best
Yeah, they will say
Los is the best

Gotta be safe up in the city
Shit get violent
I got Nene on my side
Yeah, she my

5'10"" fire tan (fire)
I be chillin' by the beach (chillin')
Hot sand, hot sand (yeah)

I just follow the Omens (yeah)
Said this is my moment
They tell me

at we don't see 'em
Fairy tales call em dairy dreams
You ain't out here really making cream
Everything ain't what it seems. You say I hit your chick
I

I could shine
Hard to play
All the mini D car
Had to play the summer circuit
Never learned what world was

Hang 'em high mate
By the tree down

Whoop that trick, get em, whoop that trick, get em, whoop that trick
Boom, boom
Don't shit, find it man, find it
Speed it up, speed it up

I don't

up, wait
The fuck are you doing mate
Switching the beat again?
Uh, uh, yes
Yes
Get 'em man!
No one can fuck with you with these beats
You do this shit

Muuvon

Styles of Beyond

2000 Fold

1998

Chorus: repeat 2X

Gotta be patient, gotta be calm
Just keep pacin, and move on

Verse One:

Yo gimme somma that - somma what?  Somma that
over

a lie don't let em tell you that
I ain't looking in the mirror on these haters when I slide off
Young bruddas looking iced off
I might hit maroush with

From Yo Hood 2 My Hood

MC Eiht

N' My Neighborhood

2000

ten in the pen
Gotta a little bigger since my lil' nigga went in
Lotta tales 'bout fools gettin' em up and shanked
Whose mouth tight shut? Whose shit

out and hit
Natta with the Krysal
Oh wow, what it is I do now
Gold slugs in my grill like jewel town
Niggas see the goons now
Clear the fucking room out

Act a Fool

King Tee

Ruff Rhymes: Greatest Hits Collection

1998

crackers by Nabisco
A pack of Dentyne and I pulled out a 10
And said, "fuck it, Supersacco and gin
I'm finna act a fool"

Now I'm drivin' down Compton

East side baby, Im repping the E
(From the dirt)
Got weaponry, you ain't stepping to me
(Hit 'em where it hurt)
Stewart and Lamb, 28th St
(28st)

on Training Day
Gotta keep me some shells like Doomsday

Moving slow like a snail
Xotic smoke in the air
He ain't P
He ain't playa
I'm guwop like La flare
Get

hit a nose while they stand at the fifty feet
Armed and dangerous yeah and that's without a beam
P.T.S.D middle of night I be hearing screams
I swear

mm
Easy
I'm on 6
Building and building, its brick by brick
Couple corny cats in the industry
Turns out all they do is cap in they ministry
Trust no

Bunch
I'm The General
And you Cap'n Crunch
Hit'em with the punchline
It's foggy outside
Cuz that Cali Fire Hitting
Breaking down more spliffs
To uplift