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roster so bad but I don't want them

Yeah, all my niggas doin' good but all my bitches bad
Man, I swear these hoes be for the team and they be gettin'

See life around here changes like the wind
Souls trapped by circumstance 
don't know where it begins or ends
I sit on rooftops and watch my city with

changed, them flights back-to back
I don't be home now
I don't need security by my side
I hold my own now
Boy, you better not play with
None of my woadies,

whips
And I still got that Kriss Vec stuck in my dip
Uh
Uh
We all stayed down now we having like shit
These niggas be soft could get robbed by my bitch

No one can stop me
Always the motto
If a chip on his sleeve was a person
Nigga full of bravado
Feeling Johnny, no bravo
Fall asleep on these cartoons

shit since Johnny Hobo went sober 
Don't be fooled, 'cos even if I look like a slob 
I'll still kill any fucking cop just for doing his job 

Our house,

Killer G's

The Dayton Family

F.B.I.

1996

Yeah, the Dayton family in this bitch for the 9-6 fool
Know what I'm sayin DTS
and I ain't talkin about downtown security bitch
Dayton Avenue be true

to be outside
I got this bitch on a handstand, we on big star time, shit bout to get live
I got da gang on all sides, tryna come in, gotta pay tithes
Lil'

Slowly crushed by the fact I had chase a degree
For I get to see what the universe had in store me
Hard work and a lot of dedication right Gary Vee
Not

Tell me what you like yeah
Tell me what you don't
I could be your Buzz Lightyear
Fly across the globe
I don't ever wanna fight yeah
You already know

Come to close put my hand in a nigga face like the Heisman
Ran off on a nigga he say he made me ginger bread man
You could be Michael Myers or Jason

Like Steven King's "Needful Things"
So many wasted nights cuddling
With shadow people who
Couldn't wait to be replaced by the light
Take your life

leave you slumped over
Like kickstands
I aint talking bout my dj
Talking bout my hitman
It don't take much to be a law and order victim
Bringing major

I been the type to bust in with a wood
Pull up in Rick and I show 'em what's good
I'm way too faded, I put on my hood
Cops running by with they gun in

by her absence
No acting, just action to the sound of raw metal clacking
Hearts get cracked in, souls levitate, brains get snapped in

What happened

break things
Hate came before a teenager
Inner rage shades on like Johnny cage and still amaze ya
Latchkey kid always by myself
Roomful of students never

swear that I'm up to no good (it's heavy shit)
I solemnly swear that I'm up to no good
Music move me through me, feel it zoomin' through my body
Like

angel-wise road to an all seeing self-reflection
Sad and warning away
That I was the charismatic Icarus and fated figure
To be the good's gatekeeper
And unable

daddy, bitch, I'm Scuba Steve
All of these internet niggas, they need gigabytes and computer screens
Kick door, move our ass up in the glizzy
21 Jump

off
Swayze niggas so what's up
Y'all niggas done fucked up
If y'all beat us, then y'all niggas done lucked up
Damn sure, by the good graces of the G.O.D

around and make $80 million by next June (June)
Free all my apes, they all in a cell
Fuck all my opps, send they ass to hell
Yeah, chop it up like

shit, what's good?
How you been?
You look great by the way
I'm good!
You know me
I would ask how you are, but i see you doing your thing
Thankyou, I

it’s a trap in the back of the stage
Had to go get it fuck up all the cities go crazy like I’m Johnny cage
I’m off the meter pour up by liter go Rambo

would be laughing at you (HAHAHA)
You talking shit about me to your friends and dudes
You always mention how bad I was but never good
I know that I done