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beating me is a never put you on a stretcher they had to go call for yo rescue
Me and bro token been chasin' a bag so please do not get mad and then say

take a minute to help me figure this out
Ya thats cool I can come back in a little bit
I think I might go lay down cuz I’m starting to really feel sick

(Skrrt)
Windshield wipers on
But by May that rain be gone (gone)

That year I talked to Mother Nature begging and pleading (Please)
Told the hoe to hurry up

still check the phone for time
Still no time to come by I tell her my bad everytime
Lyin sayin that it's fine
Most conversations getting dry
Man I don't

sure is
Schooled by an emcee
Do you remember the courses
Uh
The street poet sell optimism
To hopeless
Uh
Children that had the potential
To be

Coming 2 Serve You

Flesh-N-Bone

T.H.U.G.S.: Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls [Clean]

1996

Intro:
Alright, now let's do this (Flesh)
Knocc Out and Flesh, my glock to techs
We comin' 2 serve ya (BG Knocc Out)
Knocc Out and Flesh, with tha

Joseph said I can't do it you don't belong to me
Day by day she singin' that same ol' song
Then a time came when they were both at home alone
She grabbed

[Verse 1] 

These people gonna talk
I'm a beast and I'm Dawg
Imma keep it on a low
Always do it as you go
I always treat you like a bro
But you

say you are what you eat
So I could be taking on many forms from air, land, or sea
But please, I need to get away from here
Going by experience, I think

close the door
Beep beep beep close the door
Yeah, yeah round my way
Round my way (yessir)
Lets do a round my way (yeah) round my way
Found my way found

on her knees
It's like I really be the King of this, I do as I please
Cocaine keys, these Balmain jeans
And I'm really 'bout to get it, not gon' stop by

To come and fuck this thug when I'm on the teather
I'm like Cinderella cause I'm on the clock
So I'm asking for the pussy right up on the spot
I'm like..

You gon get your ass whooped

You gon get your ass whooped

You gon get your ass whooped

You gon get your ass whooped



Please someone come and get

I do
Buddy who the fuck are you
Poppin on the gram
But you're shows are fucking weak tho
Boosted by these cheap hoes
Boosted by these bum niggas
When

a rapist and a pedafile
Do you know you stole my sisters dreams and her hopes
And her fears reappears every time they call your name
And the nights in

better alone
Did you let it all go while inhaling the smoke
Stuck in your head to escape you must float
Please don't ask questions cuz I do not know
Fought

on probation, I still tote
Ain't no reason he'd kill for, rollin' down with a little dope
No drive-bys, theyll get you to smoke, nigga like you on his back ends

a bath 
Turn this bitch out when I come through aye
Counting money up like 1 to 2
Giving up something that I wont do
Thinking that I will then u must got

feel, please don't abuse it
Just listen

She may go by Lucy
Some say Lucifer, some say a fallen angel
You only understand love when you've seen hatred

doing what I gotta be doing
'Cause I do it best
To get these things off my chest, I spit fluid
I don't wanna ruin my life by not doing what I gotta be

the woo?
What do you mean by that?
Hhhhmmm, let me think  
When opportunities come, im never ever gonna blink
Cause I've seen it all
Im the best like Biggie

do nigga
Don't even care what you wanna do nigga
I got money man who are you nigga
Swami would never be hurt all my money come first
I put racks in

Welcome back to that blue station
And I'm your host, DJ Azul
And if you're feelin' blue, ya already
I'm chillin' with a young king
By way of Alabama

and she know I'm special
You know that shit part of me
I might come off a little bit harsh
So please pardon me
I took the top off of the car
Cause I know