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Niggas be goofy, don't bring a knife to gun battle to stab my back
Live by the code, got loyalty and morals, principles, won't fold

You call that lil

can’t creep how I creep 
He got caught on a lack and splleegeed 
Wipe the black blade down with bleach 
If it wernt by me it was T or B 
And I do road

to the pavement 




i'm never goin down that line i'm on top of the food chain 
so rude lovin the homies that who bang 
from s.c to the wood never goin out like

a fun stay
One day, he plan to put in a runway
With enough land for his own
Projects and gun play
Section eight penthouse
Maid look like Faye Dunaway

shootin' shit, ho
Put that Glock down (Bitch)
I'm going dumb just like I dropped out
Thinkin' she hard
She gon' get her ass knocked out
You don't want smoke

Gray bags and guns firin'
If Kim Jong never grow some balls
We get him gunned down
The man, Ricky Tan, don't you
Ever when it's rush hour, ugh

They want

the mist
Got a shotty that ya grippin that's it
('s it) stop at the door, window down
I take a look inside and I see no dro
(No dro)
Live by the gas so we

"NIGGER!"
Leave him right there
I walk around with hacksaws
And 2 by 4's, cause I don't fight fair
I'm ill enough to gun butt
You with the rocket launcher
Mr

Puttin' up with this shit on
My daily got me thinkin'
About another way to cope wit neva bein' okay
I'm sick of spittin' about I wanna put a gun

Child Rebel Soldier, like P, Ye, and Kony
Grab you by your throat
And put a cancer hole in it
Shove my dick in it wasn't enough orifices
Or faces to break

feeling leaving us torn
Its like I was awake before I was even born bitch

Yo, let’s get it
Everytime I fall down, I’m put into a chokehold
and everything I

grape (grape)
Big cake (guala) , big grape (grape)
Big cake (guala) , big grape (Fizzle)

Big cake (guala) , big grape (grape)
Big gun (what?) , AK (baow)

big OGB and I'm back with the gang and we better than ever
Heavy glocks up in the sweater
Two shots for the better
I got a lot on my mental
Put a nigga

music is 
I am proud because I carry a gun and I'm not afraid to use it
I will kill another black man I'll shoot him down or whatever 
What's interesting

a child?

Bitch, pass the Black & Mild, bitch, lay the pussy down
Why these niggas steady dissin' when they know they out of town?
Mama, why I never

being gunned down by my doubts
It's gotten to the point where I don't even know what I'm talking about
I wish I was happy and I bet your happy laughing

a liar? Now you're really going down.'
He took me from the crowd and made me get down on my knees,
Put a barrel to my head as I begged him 'No, please.'

I wanna know where the fuck are my down ass underground killas
Straight cap peelas
Walking the earth, been mean since birth
Taking every damn thing

Bang Loose

WC

Ghetto Heisman

2002

the ? words man)
Fake comedy for my accident done on purpose
About to set the fly one
Down with the ghetto Hiesman
I'll serve niggaz in the third

Funky Payback

O.G. Style

I Know How to Play 'Em!

Now let's get started, let me break it down to a new track
It's the Funky Payback on wax
Some MC's thought I slipped
How that sound, bro, y'all

dry, baby
Let a bitch down like I'm Peter Parker
When shit gets rough, I try even harder
The quills on my back, they get even sharper
For love, why

This one right here's
Most definitely the one
Look in the mirror if you
Want to see the sun
There's a war going on outside 
Go get a gun
Cause

It is not your time
Lost faith and forgotten hope
A broken life, a broken home
Where are your dreams?
Why can't you cope?
Put down the gun

of rhymes had me sharin' stages
With James Brown, serenading the crowd with raw underground
Hunger of a youngin', never slowin' down
Went around the world, it