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murder punchline while everybody the witnesses
I've got the future in me but never like Scottie Pippen's chick
Going buck wild I'm running these yards in

of trained marines
Glock 9s 38s and sub machine
Topped with a red beam

This real life pussy
This is not a dream
lot a niggas do it for the screen
I just pree

You know i never did understand why they
Always told me to smile s
It ain't too much s I gave a smile for
Real talk yo still a ahole by nature
Peep

legends never die, watch me go
Kobe, Kobe, Kobe, work
Kobe, Kobe, Kobe, work

(Okay, okay, okay)
Okay I'm posted up like Kobe, boy I grind all by my

TO the gym from the streets
Just trying to Live out my dreams
What if that recruiter ain't go to that vending machine

Just a young boy in. The NBc
Things itll

death how would it be?
Babys coming everyday and space no really free,
Imagine living wid culombus, Nero and John the
king!!!!
Yah likkle boy so betta yuh

time is money
Could say I'm stacked with clocks

Don't get your gum stuck
Boy, you needa wreck a check
Done did some dumb stuff
But I ain't got no

to die by it, but really living by the sword (Yeah)
And my mouth ain't cashing shit, that my actions can not afford (Huh)
They pissed me off I felt it's

 down there
Caught a opp that boy grave six feet under
I ain't going for shit
Put that shit on my mother
Upping that check, get you gone for a dollar
I'ma

I Wanna Thank You

The LOX

Money, Power & Respect

1998

Yo, you can't fake it
Life's only what you make it
Front, be a snake, mess around, get your weight it
Ex-school boy who wanna go and try to take

medal athletes
Cast off, Islands away just to think
Blink and life gone, But my mics still on
Maintain tunnel back like time machine mind frame
When gas

Sneakin' Up On Ya [LP Version]

Fu-Schnickens

Breakdown

1994

a welder, hunt ya like I'm Elmer
Embarass your ass like JJ does to Thelma
Quick to cut your throat, hey boy don't touch the mic
Yeah, I'm out like three

it)
Man that shit looking fooly lil boy (lil boy)
Better stay with that tooly lil boy (fye, fye)
I'm so wild and unruly lil boy (ok)
Every day need

you
That you ain't shit
I done told you that your
'Burddas aren't real
The real ones kill
The real ones with machine
Guns machetes
But don't mean mug

Chorus

Heard them boys talking a lot
I don’t really think that they bout it 
See they been chasing the bag
I don’t see them make deposits
Used to be

lack
Let me die, by being Black

Never done, better run
Zen is some demon ass
Sick spit, kick shit, twisted fiending ass
Wild out, fuck round, find out

on a vio
Come to the wild get hit by the rhino, rhino
Mercy the G like Stylo (Yow)
G like Herbo, G like Polo
I'll take that risk on my solo
Nah mad for no

it
Balls, tenacity, till the end
My flow go machine gun

Never doing what you wanted me to do
Level up, King with a quality too true
Quantum leap,

a XXL but I'm not a freshman
Huncho imma veteran
It ain't tatted on my face like MGK but I'm a wild boy
He simpin' I be Pippen like I'm Scottie he a towel

overqualified to leave you nullified
And tan your sorry hide
You'd better run and hide or
Die by my machines
Just a friendly engie preventing entry
With

Drove sticks to the glow sticks, poked tips for the DOs

Shit I'm loco like The Machine, local just like your team, I like coca just like a fiend
And I'm

was fuckin' that bitch by day ten (Oh)
Takin' my time, I keep her waitin' (Oh)
Diizii too crazy, yeah, he from the wild
Droppin' them blue faces, makin'

but watch dem fold
So me strap dung brave fi go shot dem boy
Couple killa by mi side, glad dem roll
'Matic inna ever hand, you know di Gad dem cold

Back Back

Lil O

The Heart of Texas: Chopped & Screwed

2008

shake off tha marks
Hit him with the big guns that take off a part
Chest lookin' like he been ate by a shark
Bitch you better mind stay in line play it