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Whatever Happened (The Birth)

AZ

Pieces of a Man

1998

been infested by Bloods, lustin' for colors of red 
More black lives done shed through 
Yet the blood travelin' through veins remain blue 
Boned out

(Yeah, fuck wit my nigga Kwality this is a one stop shop, you know what I'm saying, in-n-out baby, eatin good)
Oh yeah, uh, I got a big 4.5 and a 12

16 knock and blow spot you gets Dropped
My team on top Nonstop running Ya block
Hot stock On the clock
No time for small talk
Yo crew tens on the 2
Not

not true
Hot crew
XP in this bitch we made a drop through
Look
Grew in EA, got my Bachelor's at SLU
Know quite a few that'll throw you for loop
How dumb

Caught in 
a Biggie and Pac conflict before they were hit by the cops. 

Verse 2 - 
No other peas in this pod. You can say that I'm odd, even.
I can

Two phases, three forms, you're on the fourth stage of cancer
Forsaken by character growth, the Mary Sue Storm I loathe
The shown Fake Out clone

demands and ex-, cerpt;
Can't define my net, worth,
Priceless like old art, work,
But taken advantage
By this governmental network;
Trying to make my vision

Where Dey At

Silkk the Shocker

3 Strikes [Clean]

2000

Shocker, call me Shocker for short
You can catch me thuggin the West coast
either catch me, shop in New York
Either poppin the cork on the Cristal

life is good, got no complaints…

They all fucking with me cause I’m off the chain…





[Verse 2: Conscience]



I been wanna open up shop

in my city,

earned not given, bigg coke taught me a lesson or 2
Don't fuck with me or my family or you gon go missing
Cut you into pieces by the river, now you

the glue
We need you aware
When you appear
We need the crew prepared
We'll review repairs
That you two can share
There's few careers that steers you from err

guaranteed to be a sinker
Listen they been wanting me to come dismantle you wannabe
Fuck anybody even my own team verses 2 and 3
This ain't a warning shot, its

the safe and maybe you will live
If you wont talk say goodbye to your kids
I'm from the hood where the streets is so mean 
Where the dirty is praised

put this shit to the side
I gotta live nice
Can't do this everyday of my life
I got a disguise
Running to the bag low-key
And yeah wanna suck the soul

I'm paq
Got no time to slack
Eyes on the goal
No i cant go back
All in risking everything
Keeping all intact
3 Double O two, forever my crew
I'm like

Phansi 
Thatha umhlala phansi 
Ngimhlonipha njani 
uJoshua door engbiza nge furniture 
You gotta pay your artists
Inkabi record is a sweat shop 
UMduduzi

the diamonds on it

Fear my community and vehicles wit sirens on it

1 move wrong click bang imma corpse and uh lick

Iant create the culture I just live in this

then back to the spot
100k make two with the pot
Prenup bitch i can't marry no thot
And I mean this shit at the bank making drops
Gotta cleanup crew for

Killed that shit
To let my ego live
Yes I'm goals as fuck
Ego size two hummer trucks
Drive them at the same damn time
You ain't buck enough
Terry Crews

You can't hit my phone
On no lil boy shit
I'm too grown
Bad bitch
Got her from the islands
Shawty two toned
No coupon
I paid all cash
This ain't what

back in school yea
She wanna smoke before we fuck
I said it’s cool yea
I just made a joint and that’s for two yea
Highest star up in the sky
I got my

gon show me love
It might land before i land so i call bro to pick it up

I 22 so I'll start moving like a boss now
Any one play wit my crew they

there's a gun shop on every corner here?
Why? - I'll tell you why
Just like there's a liquor store on every corner in the black community
Why? They want us

a teenage family
Standing easy at the local cop shop
Didn't know he wasn't 'gonna party 'till we drop
Those summer days are gone
The memories live on
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