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my chips 
Pop out like letterman 
Curving a bitch 
I'm in my lane 
You do as you wish 
Cuz I'm big chillin
Yet focused on craft 
While flooding out my

the shot not pulling tricks
Stepping out the comfort zone
Feeling fine while all alone

I've got a cute tattoo on my back
I have my feelings in my chest

chose on johnny v
Cause she know i ain't lame
Them other trick ass niggas trying to spend some change
Every time you see me
Man I'm fucking with some hoes

smile will do the trick
Convince them I'm alright but in my stomach still be feeling sick
Affected by the way that my peers and my family view me
So I'll

something better
And I am far worse
I fell for your tricks and now i'm stuck up in your curse
How it feel to have backup plan but the backup plan
Don't wanna

something less
I try my best to listen
But I got bass in my head

Fuck around get waved with the DJ
Everyone we waiting for the replay
When I'm in the rave I

them with his tricks
Silly rabbit with a habit up nuptial commits
Scamming em like Joanne, what a bandit, yo, what a dick
Take a walk in his shoes, this

Criminal Activity

Mr. Shadow

The Mistahs: Neighborhood Tales

G's like me... like criminals ... back to the G's

(Mr. Lil One)
Come in and say fuck you
You ain't the sick man
Don't give a shit fuck a trick all in

Criminal Activity

The Mistahs

The Mistahs

G's like me... like criminals ... back to the G's

(Mr. Lil One)
Come in and say fuck you
You ain't the sick man
Don't give a shit fuck a trick all in

Let the Games Begin

Rasheed

Let the Games Begin

2000

Clooney, 
Amazons want me in this jungle but I'm burnin' titans, 
Til' I'm attacked by my foe and then it's back to fightin', 
Bring your army meet me in

gots to cook coke in the kitchen
Police everywhere like
Grindin' brothers up on street sweeps
You guilty by association
Raise bail, don't give 'em no

So Ruff

E

Chicano Rap, Vol. 1

1999

the west, first rule
In fact, we the first Bloods and Crips
First niggas to drive by sendin tricks on trips
First niggas to hit yo town and set up shop
Bring

The poli-trick-tians and these know it all's trying to be my mom and dad
Trying to change my life and give me new rules
Out with wise guys in with new fools
Change

to make us slaves that’s the recipe
Matter fact them laws was made in days when it was slavery
Constitution tried to say I’m 3/5ths of a man
So I’m suppose

Why must it be like this all of the time time
I feel like I'm I'm going out of my mind mind
Someone stop me nuh-huh nuh-huh leave me alone
In a class

Why must it be like this all of the time time
I feel like I'm I'm going out of my mind mind
Someone stop me nuh-huh nuh-huh leave me alone
In a class

a friend
It's one little thing start of the end
It's simple rhyming basics
I'm doing tricks like matrix
I'm tired of the fake shit
I'm doing what it takes

bitches then, like a yard then
Ricko, I never give up then
Uh, yeah
Anuh everything easy in life
I don't like sweet, no trick-or-treat, nigga, I'm already

Coffee in the kitchen
My afternoon religion
No mass, no circus tricks, no sleights of hand
Blacker than molasses
Hell, I feel fantastic
Despite

I can't feel my place but I can feel me not getting there
Or anywhere at that, I'm more bench warmer than batter
More mad hatter than rabbit, except

The greatest trick that the devil ever pulled
Was convincing me I'm not beautiful
Three syllables we aim to reclaim
From the gazes of strangers

tricks 
Still tuned badly in open E 
The way my best friend once showed me 
Because that's what his dad taught him 
And we're all so strangely shaped by

something to say then fuck just say it now
I been in my zone
Leave me lone
Yeah I'm on roll
Dollars on the Road
Staying down with all the bros
You know
I

It’s a habit for me
My word’ll be the last
You won’t get one up on me
Everything comes back to me
Too many tricks up my sleeve
I bet you thought you