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him, he ain't never had no
workers, he don't run the strip I don't know why niggas frontin', man, we
lit as shit, they flyin' crazy, they flyin' crazy,

could tell me.
Would you leave your man for it?
Times got tough, would you dance for it?
If I left the room now, came back in five minutes, count it up

Or be trapped there forever 

Im moving so clever 

When playing the game 

I always see gains 

And never take losses 

Tryna be big like 

The man

ain't clear I needed something chlorine just to clean it
Swimming in your darkest secrets no goggles and now you're pleading
Praying up to God that next

you the split it type
Demons all around me, prayer'd up
I ain't living right
Unky got some bully off the leash
Had to hit it twice darrelle Revis
Pick

from my whip
Got me chilling like a villain
Hundred killers on the strip

Open up Loc! Your big homie let it bounce 
By the pound Loc, or let it go

poked in the cell, every heddle
Like, get low, move tact, call up my Muddy ya'll mans in the pack
100 Demons on bro we don't lack, 300 shots for that boy

Sucka Free

Afu-Ra

State of the Arts

2005

Rap stack, spectacular with the vernacular
Stealth from a killing spree, they call be Blackula
Step back, get your neck fractured by the rapture
Get

Good Day

Nappy Roots

Neighbors [Original Motion Picture Soundtrack]

2014

changed the color to my phone
Orange kool-aid go good with patron
A naw hell naw boy still my ring tones
Free car wash had to clean up the Dodge
Get

feed the feens
This life ain't all that it seems
Stirring up a pot of mag and then we're coming clean
DsQ and we'll party through the night
I'm here for

Get they shots going two for five
Girls leave they babies wit they mom
Different niggas pullin' up outside
On the move rush and leaving out
Put in years

the way the
Fuck out with that extra shit
Aye man cut it out with all that extra shit
Bro you ain't got to have new shoes just keep them hoes clean
I do

Aw, hell no! (Man)
You must be out your motherfuckin' mind
Bitch! (This hoe's gotta learn)
Ain't no free rides in this game!
(We gotta teach 'em)

like it ain't worth it, nigga walk away
Been what I thought a man was supposed to be
Got abandonned by the band when it came to bang so I broke free
Made

cause it's so serene
White shirt, green stain from the Listerine
Back when I was trynna get fly like Mr. Clean
So small I could fit inside my sister's

like mannequins
Our faith suffice
Don't be mislead by man again
Women can preach
That oppression is damaging
The kingdom's opportunity to reach someone's

seated up heavenly
While you sit back like u Ellen D.
I ain't got time for the pleasantries
Cuz they been holding us back
Man we share that 400 year

was throwing these tantrums
I grew up knowing how to rumble
But then I found you in the darkness
And I won't put nothing above you, yo
Really been

loud
She be dancin for sum molly she a fucking fiend
I know this lil bitch gotta man but ima intervene
Louie V on my sneaks and I be too clean
Dripping

a distant land
I haven't known you long but I'd like to call you my friend
I honor the life in each woman and man
Because it matters now, because it brought

to Mutha man
I ain't a gangsta who got a problem with me
But shit I learned all these gun laws, knowledge is free
18 in Pennsylvania if your record is clean

Or thinking fuck it man I would of done that shit the same
You not second guessing you just asking questions like
Maybe we misunderstanding one another's

climbin
Man whats up in my mouth is steady diamonds
Yeah everbody like, where the night?
Im a playa, yeah you know we never gonna act shief
Gone break them

Don't be alarmed by the sharp things up high
It's meant to be broken like that
Foley setting tone, the greedy buddy writes on his hat
I want you