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It's so soulful
Wouldn't you agree
I got to talk my shit
No Hook
It's three point oh

It's coming at you fast so you need to pay attention
Witness

calling my
Name our lips touch the venom run thru my vein im
Only normal when I'm sinning that's what keeping me
Sane I seem informal by my yellow eyes but

The Damm

Goodie Mob

Still Standing

1998

Ay, ay, I used to kick the back do' down with the chrome
Now when they see me, you oughta hear em, it's like the leash still on
I hit the stage, grab

Clientele

Sway & King Tech

This or That

1999

clientele) What's up my niggas?
(The mic is contacted I attract clientele) How why'all feelin'
(The mic is contacted I attract clientele) Check it out
Yo

don’t fit and the shoes falling of my feet
I can’t Sleep but I got three kids I need to feed
I know I tell myself I hope it won’t last
I’m always moving

deep / cherish your dreams / a burial theme / Where will we be? / I carry the keys to the kingdom... crown me the king / call me Sire all three RUN DMCs

now it's low man somethin' told me to kill that hoe
Runnin' through the woods, my feet got so'
Too damn dark, don't know where to go
Smelled barbecue by

around me
It's because of them God
Never found me right? (Right? Wrong)

Before I hit the ground when I
Caught three in the chest
I should'a guessed my

speaking it fluent

I-I-I had to make it so where they could hear me
Lost a couple friends man this is scary
Can't be looking for no bonds like im Barry

Although the knowledge I got it
Use the lyrics to make a profit now
She just focused on my pockets
She hear the weed make a lot of sounds
Plus I got a couple

nothing
You tipping the feds off
My word play is like letting
A round of lead off

I hear them talking
But they ain't said much
Best believe you talking

own fame.
Wanna make my own monies
Like my name is Lil Wayne
Makin millions.
Pushin through the smoke
Make it to the top
Like I’m mates With Eminem.

fame.
Wanna make my own monies
Like my name is Lil Wayne
Makin millions.
Pushin through the smoke
Make it to the top
Like I'm mates With Eminem.
(Yeah,

And that was that 
I'm Sittting back rolling up 
I'm like a boss I got my feet up 
Stepping outta line outta order 
Get you beat up 
I'm Married to the Money

Ride Out

Psychopathic Rydas

Ryden Dirtay

2001

Splatterin' ya blood ho
Grave get dug bitch
It ain't no low-low

My name is Bullet (zeom)
I be what is known as a gangsta
Shackin' up in the hide-out
And when I

know it's not funny (Hahaha)
XGames I participate, respect my grind nigga
Your ex be sending pictures, type X three times nigga
My bitch look like

shining while mining my soul for diamonds/
standing on the shoulders of giants but held down by my environment//
,  2 oh 3rd based creative, cadence

side nigga but I moved out east

Nine eight seven six five four three
21 21 savage ole me
Fill it half way I don't gas it on E
Bitch shaking ass she get

high can you get
Red stains hoe
Bitch I dare you
I'll cough my lungs up
Take my soul

My dreams stole my sentiment
Broken heart is what you
Get your ass

you buy your hash at
I even give daps to niggaz I blast at
And y'all gon' give me my ASCAP, or get your ass capped
I take the clip out, and hit you with

three on your head like Chance The Rapper, 
He was gangster till I press him, now that boy a pastor,
This fame come with it but them rackys what I

my name IT'S RX, Reply me if your hype is gettin' less,
Who the fu*k are you, I really never care,
Always ready for fight, I know you will never dare.

ballas en tu cuerpo
Bear witness to my wrath if you stepping my path
No remorse for your ass I'm just gone sit back and laugh
See they got me busting,

Life)
Man, all I'm trying to do is just drive my car
Turn my beats up and rhyme these bars
But even when I abide by laws
You run my plates just to find my