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Infiltrate

Trillville

BME Mixtape

2006

Donnie Brasco-ass niggaz

Muh'fuckin snakes in the grass nigga (I see you)

Get ate up by these muh'fuckin sharks nigga

Knahmtalkinbout? Yeah, yeah..

baby I'm the player
But you a player too, but you player two
In your red bottoms walking on tomato juice
I see you with them shades on and they hater

FYAH

VERSE 1

We The New Kids
Coming to town
Light it up now
Pass it around

PRE CHORUS

Let it blow, let it blow, let it blow
Hitting the red

footsteps, turned around
They’re coming fast two white t-shirts
Two big dudes with red rags
Side-stepped the first one but slipped
On some broken glass

The Freshfest

Non-Phixion

The Green CD/DVD

2004

3rd Bass got dissed by X-Clan
It was a crazy time in hip-hop
"Follow the Leader" was my shit back then, and got crazy props

[Verse Two]
Coca-Cola,

love
My thoughts seem to be stuck
The words flow out of you like a fountain

I was in dubane
Two piece on body
Right there by the ocean
That's where

How to Flow

Nice & Smooth

Ain't a Damn Thing Changed

1991

the door

Yeah, yeah
Make it rain, mutha

[ VERSE 2: Smooth be	 ]
I'm Smooth be	, I'm at the top of the pile
Rap and sing, cause I'm versatile
Give

All on board, standby as we travel to the future
Copy this is the ALPEA mission staring, 10 minus 15 seconds and counting
5, 4, 3, 2, 1, lift off...

like a ladder 
Up to heaven
I saw, red flashing lights 
Up ahead
In the reflection of your eyes
Then I woke, in the back of an ambulance
I knew

Ignition sequence start
5, 4, 3, 2, 1, 0... lift-off

Farewell, farewell
Fare unto the stars
How I wish I could come along
Come back, come back
Come home

Head twisted, on the red, by vet bitches
Super fly son, movin my gun, born on the run
More to come, all in one, luxurious fallen on
Notorious baller,

High Off That Weed

Gangsta Boo

Enquiring Minds

1998

and ODed
It's all good, I'm havin' fun
With my niggas and me
The Z3 accompanied by a driver named Boo
I'm high, I smoked a lot
I'm gonna blaze 'til I

Turn into Killaz

Prophet Posse

Body Parts

1998

a
40 40 cal i pull out my big pocket
(Prophet posse my nigga)
I grab you by your neck
I pull it out of socket
Rang range range
(Prophet posse my

Leave you red from head to toe, give you the blues
When I fix you wit' some light gray cement shoes
I rode Tru's and vogues, nice blades and pirellis

Well, it's done
4, 3, 2, 1 
I'm back to none
I drive by myself and fill my lungs
With tonnes and tonnes of you

Well, this light
Shines waves of red

smoke
Guided by the light, nigga keep your dark
Third eye sharp like a mothafuckin' hawk
Heart stay mellow like a fuckin' meadowlark
Better play smart

Night the City Cried

U-God

Golden Arms Redemption

1999

briefcases
A picture popped up on computer
One woman, one man, sharpshooter
He asked you do you remember these two faces?
'Mind you you're blind,

Mid-November
One-Hundred-and-point-three
Have yourself
A Merry Little Christmas, baby

I hardly ever leave the house
I wish that I was back
In your

get red
By the way some shit can fuck wit' the head
("Some musical rhythms can")

(Back up! Back up)

Step back you dilly stunts
I'm illy more than once

a separate embryo

breaking like a levy though, wading through the heavy flow

when you see light let me know, bro

chorus

verse 2

there were weeks you can

you I carefully plead
Accept Him as your Lord and Savior
It's as easy as SABC 1 2 3 and etv
Not too many channels like DSTV
There's just 1 Gospel one

Amsterdam, Hash from Marocco
Picked up three Z’s, guess what I see next
Number plate BX, swear that must be feds
Zig-Zag manoeuvres, in between two cars
Zoom

different faces equal
Focus on the rhythm count it
One, two, three, four
Girlys in the spotty yellin teach me some more
You can call me super lover
I like

slow slow slow u still go go go go go
Red lights, haha, senores y señoras tonight, 12 rounds heavyweight fight, from hello 2 good night
Maximum precision