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This is how we're gonna start this shit off, start it with a classic
Give one for the people to remember
Look, look, there's a little story that I

love just know it stays with me
I hope you pray for me because I pray for you
I pray for you
I pray you doing everything you ever wanted life can be so

the jeans she's wearing
I'm hooked and I can't stop staring
Oh baby, I want to get wit'cha 
And take your picture
My homeboys tried to warn me
But with

of codiene in my cup
I'm rolling gas and pouring up
Say you hate me join the club
Fall in line with all the dubs
When i die just spark a blunt
Don't drop no

reclined to ill
Protein bars virile
Quinine in a line of krills
High rhymes, beats, life
I till
My hands be accosted by some bills
(Ill)
Before I rap to fans

cappin on gold chain
That shit is fugazi now you’re nigga lame
When cops pull up on me
I stay in my lane
I don’t understand why they think it’s a game
It’s

cops
They don't really give a damn like the Klu klux 
They don't wanna see me get this mula 
They don't wanna see me fresh with a new cut 
Meet god allah

Cruisin'

Unlinked Artist

Karaoke: Duets [Avid]

2001

together

Cruise with me baby
Cruise with me baby

So good

Baby lets cruise
Lets float, lets glide
Ooh lets open up and go inside

And if you want it you

on in magic city
A magician with the flow
Only way I know
Better come correct I ain’t gotta use a tech
Trust me when I say it you won’t like it if I spray

to stars
We plant bodies in the ground
And they grow up to God
Transformations got me really thinking
Deep in meditation
All the places we go
All the people

but I ain't stayed down yet
Now they upset, the irony, like how you upset I ain't down, but stay beside of me
That's comedy

Ha, ha, he, he, no joking

souls is the real bag
My wife love me, God mo'! That's the real bag
Makin a difference in this world is the real bag
Knowledge is power, read somethin',

at the cemetery gates, with all my would be widows weeping
Oh, I'd have forgotten all their names, so why should you remember me?

If we grow old together, will

got me on speed dial
Watching my deposits
Always watching what I spend
I’ve been watering my garden 
With the work I’m putting in
It was hard to get it

to Melly
We in the trap so we stay next to white like Betty
Still kicking shit like Messi
Bitch I'm a Crip' you can see by my face
I keep a yappa cause these

cpproaching to the top, gotta roll up the staircase though, 
Some ascend by the elevator, some develop skill till it's second nature,
However way you make it,

with caution
If you could stay the fuck out my way oh man that would be awesome
Looks like I loss em
Imma 1 of 1 how much it cost em
So when I hit number

just Switched it up
Rick Owens boots with the zippers
I just got raped by some strippers
Big booty bitch throw it back for a nigga
Vvs’s shine like

Gasi go call Itachi
Cocky I know they won't stop me
Top me while you copycats
Too may shadow clones stay up in your home
Talking down, well you should

the same (Yeah)
I ain't one to stick with fake shit (Shit)
So get out my face you ain't worth shit (Yeah)
Loss of contact got me shameless
Keep your word so

my granddaddy cigar
Half a kilo on the chain, call me "Neck-scobar"
Golf ball diamonds in the Rollie, so far from sub-par
Switch it out with

couple rounds
Now we laid up, off these couple rounds
Now we laid up, off these couple rounds

She got that fever for something mixed with tequila, uh
She

you're my heaven
Next week you're stuck with missing me
I'm serious about the grind
Frankly I don't have the time
Seen so many come and go
It's been

gon crush the bus
Clutch the trust, cut the dust
Much a do about something
I'm in love with the cusp of the moment guts bust
Create the gust, cut