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alright
Lucky if I make it home by tonight
Almost died over hoops
Had me questioning if brotha would shoot
Not talking threes but he got three calibers that

She's got that vibe
She's so divine
She moves smoothly
Like a fine wine
Those curves be poppin
Everybody's neck gonna be cracking
When you pass by

that I should listen to them and Stop acting like a bitch
Say that I should stop doing this by Myself and go to a studio
They'll give you some good

Every Little Bit

Dry County

Waitin' on Hank

Hey lover did I miss something?
Think I felt a little emotion
When you said good-bye
And you kissed my hand
Go ahead and speak your mind
Open up

know it hurts 2 be with u
But more than that, it kills me when you're gone
Cuz now that I've found u, I promise I won't let u go

But u gotta show me

Ohhh
This isn't my own
Slime's supposed to splatter
When it hits the stage
Where you gonna go without a platform
Fast life that's in your zone

Ice

just follow my dreams
The YouTube comments make me feel
like living in Bentham's jail
You say
Quit rapping and go get a job 
You're so fat on TV, need

Give a fuck
Fuck is up
Bullets gonna make you duck
Hit em up
Like Pac
Bouta make these bodies drop
Bodies drop
Shells pop
50 Rounds from the M&P
Tell ya

Watch and see
Actually Godspeed
I keep it 100 I'm here for a Century
I cant lie she gon read me like when I had
Money on my books that's for

don't want the smoke when I have fire and a lot of fans
You're gonna get this fire if you force my hand
Hey I sent fire to the force and now I finally got

and zeros have got my head in the clouds
Ones and zeros

These stupid headaches make my brain rot
You're so romantic when you get drunk
Take it in, take it in

like uuu 
and nobody makes me happier 
than u 
ur my pink moon 

i know i messed up 
even tho it wasn’t my fault
wish i could be a better one by ur side

stop me dare you try me you'll get sent to the sky
I'm from a place where they're blowing up shit and you're lucky if you're still alive
Fuck it I'm

everything we tasting
New levels when we fucking make it
Speak up if you're fucking hating
Pawns get a real fucking placement
But execution is exemplary for

bitches on my phone, told that bitch she need to go
Fifty bags then I'll dash let's hope we don't crash
Know that you're in the past, riding round town fast

cre you sure about the places, you wanna go
It's like you're living in a matrix you just don't know
What is real, what's not
You, better not

cre you

comfortable
Which is 'if you don't want me you can suck yourself'
Girls test my patience like hospitals
But I ain't a waiter, fuck ur front of house
She said

Da Hood

Da Youngsta's

The Aftermath

1993

roughneck group
They try to tell you that it ain't that hard
You can make mad money selling dope by the school yard
But either way I take the bad with

around don't come my way
Gotta go back smoke an eighth to my face 
Too many people that I can't relate
Steady with the iron when you're far away 
Deadly

The Coup

The Coup

Kill My Landlord

1993

Check it out, it's the motherfucking c-o-u
To the p now you're fucking with the real dudes
Who will meet you with a fleet of brothers in the street

to hire
A good-natured guy

And I don't
Blame you much
If you turn me away
My work's mostly mental
And too much play
It makes Jack a dull boy
And Cody too

Dude you don't even know who you're talking to.
Don't make me get all Blackhawk on your ass.
Wait man I didn't mean that.
C'mon dude, please?
Alright

go silly
I'm feeling fresh like I'm from Philly boutta go all free Willy
I'm always rockin' the millies I make it hot when it's chilly
We poppin'

circles around you squares 

We levelin up like we taking the stairs 
You get envious Glares when no one compares 
Easy to not care when you're fresh out