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chants (shit)
I'm like, "I can't, but what about nuts?" (Yeah)
People erupt, whipped out the nuts, cheers

Off stage, head up to the dressing room

Trippin balls with my Jaw half
Way across the cemetery
Goin hella white on the pills I just took

That's life and I'm west i bang
Loads of drugs but not ket

of separation to progress make you forget
It was a rhinestone tiger shirt I think
With jeans and that Moschino belt
We went to 1010 Pine West Oakland and danced

Marvin Gaye
By noventa seis I was living
In a city adjacent to a couple of places
Leave you black and blue if you be wearing red
Have you spilling red if

hundred, had a bomb smoke that's real
I hate see the homies pass by, they creep inside
Lettin niggaz know that this the see-SIIDE! (yeah)

{*with singer

'm doing, I made me some goals
Been through the highs and I been through the lows
I can't let a bitch nigga step on my toes
Can't fuck with that bitch if she

all gas
Intelligent, I'm merciful but can't
Let a fool live eighth grade, eighth grade
I'm just repeating it like you did

the surface
Meeting the vulnerability that was in me, a person
Even a vision
Of where I heeded decisions made by the people that wishing
For me to feed my

never made it to college.
Honor, My grandmomma
You taught me how I’m living, so i know they can’t harm us.
5 years old, she was outside farmin
In a land

attitude, don't care
Don't hear, I'm ahead by so many years since family
Crying out so many tears, no way I'm gonna be broke here
Got money for the next year,

cause they're tryin ruin my master plan 
I guess I missed Something, needed certain role models 
Blinded by the streets so I was drinking 40 bottles 
Lost

Get On Your Knees

Kool G Rap

The Pre-Kill, Vol. 2

2012

gettin' blown by PJ Sparks at Key West
I need breast like Sahara needs a HIV test
I'll hit that pussy up with a nasty attack
Get on your knees like your

single second
Batter up, I'mma break a record
Can't beat the machine
All of my body's a weapon

If you're a bot, I'm a circuit breaker
Human flesh, I

i'm layin around in the middle of the day
and i'm tryin to pretend that i'm clear and ok
but i'm not and i can't seem to get away
on my knees in

this earth
Played with skirts, always alert
Shirt me if you want to shirt me, I conserve
Energy that's been burnt
Take your turn, I earn, dollar by

meetins
Tryina make me obsolete n'
Please, mufucka, I was born by the soil to
Scorn your plastic Fords formed by your oil
Let's rise
Against them, I could

'ma always be a trap, nigga I got to 
I'ma always keep a strap, nigga I got to

Got a new plug in California, nigga get the Cali bud by the Bundle nigga
1

it can't be
No more weekends on the west side camping
I wish I could say I want you happy
But that's cap
And I'm still so attached to your family tree

Michael, way too many hanes
Can't be the shit
Surrounded by shit stains
Can't stomach me cuz I'm that pain
I'm Omari & you're seeing a Ghost, Taylor Dane

play
Pulled up in the whatchacallit
Eatin' on that can't pronounce it
They seen, I ain't announce it
Doin' numbers like eight accountants
Ducked off by

Never Had Love

Z-Ro

Meth

2011

carry myself
And can't no woman have my heart, cause I'm gon' marry myself

My first diss song that, yeah that use to be me
Every Sunday morning,

23 for me
They get ready in native & dashiki for me
West Indies St Vinny's allies to Me
Confide in me when you ride with me
Africans stand side by side

cage and be plain
I am the best you can't contest, yuh
Top of the world from east to west, yuh
Can not come down, I'm just obsessed, yuh
With my own

butter for the kids
Grew up on Roosevelt in the four corners of Death
I made it out the hood thanks to God can't praise myself
Liquor stores to the south,