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met cube and shit Einstein wouldn't practise this
One thing learnt you make your own chances, it's not about four leaf clover
I was hooked on that yayo

you
I don’t even wanna affiliate with you
Let me vent by myself, let me stress on my own
I’ll find my way out this damn cold, damn cold
It’s 4 am, team

outside with it but I be up in ya crib
And the Break pads squeaking when we crushin in the back
Got them 4 windows tinted it don't matter where we at
By

them
Half bricks, I wanted to flip them
Nickel bags, I use to pitch them
I was only, 16
Sellin them, 4 for 16
Movin funny, get you 16
Now you layin there

Lost in a book
Written by men
Giving his look 
Deafeningly fair
Dodging the crook
Wearing tails
The very same tale plot

Violent herd
""It's their

Me - myself
Vibes - N surprised how my thoughts on shelf 
Hot down there car parked in hell 
Car so fire that is park it self 

Papi got this one for

"Here is a quick look at the
Use of guns in the
Last twenty-four hours three police officers
Shot and wounded in the
Space of an hour last night

Mustapha Lyrics
Intro:
Everyday has a story, like today, there’s a story in it. A soldier wakes up, do some couple of push ups, dressed up and hit

the one that's gonna feel your touch
This shits been crazy but all I can do
Is try to promise you
That imma stay ten toes but the problem is baby that...
I

and then ride the wave 
Right away Right away 
I came in then blew up right away 
Right away feeling right today
Time to stack this shit up put it inside

in-between
This is checkerboard by Reg Mason, let us know if you want more! (Run it back!)

like a fireman. All by myself like a island. I'm copping that work and I'm hiring. Is money what be on your mind? Like pepper do you have to grind? Do

Yeah he's back by popular 
Demand like Dracula 
can't see me like some 
Cracked binoculars 
Bun-icula fuck em if sons sick of ya 
It's not personal

see on the way back jump out spray that corn aint sweet

Shhh got bine and he thought it was me

Talk is cheap. 

We dont speak. 

Phone line rings

cake by the layers
If they ain't talkin' money
Ima need a translator look
Aye, Aye
Back to business
Serve a fiend, clean the money
Call it washing dishes

Can't Hide from Shadow

Mr. Shadow

Southside Riders, Vol. 6

a couple
Duffle bags full of weapons and narcatics
4 Desert Eagles and a key of hydro-ponic
It's ironic pounds of chronic
When I blaze
The place is full

life, you can't take shit from me
You can't get haunted by your past, you'll end up seein' ghosts
I'm leavin' softer bees in a Ghost smokin' dope and I

proving a point
So now I speak truth
And love into this world
By the way of my voice
I made it my choice
To be great and ignore hate
That shit get in

You can lead a horse to water
But you can't make it drink
It's swim or sink
No escaping battle like the red sea
Calm is simply an illusion
Exigent

goes on the, it goes right there by the beach where else?
Really?
Where'd you think it goes at? What's the matter with you?
That's a stupid question

goes on the, it goes right there by the beach where else?
Really?
Where'd you think it goes at? What's the matter with you?
That's a stupid question

life is chaotic
Don't even get no fucking
Pleasure, whether or not, it's erotic
Into my grave
I left my conscience there between the pistol
And the blade

ain't statin no facts
They cappin 

They cappin I just play along 
Story telling on them songs 
Shit only go but so long
Listen close tell ya where it

Some Billies On The Scene 

I Got Some Shit You Never Seen , I Had Connections Since A Teen 

I Only Smoke On Gasoline 

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