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gone start the revolution
Talking to my brother bout
Albums you ain’t heard
Got my heart in my hand since you
Left in the dirt, got my phone on
Lock, you

throwing fists
But talking shit
so give me the deets bruh a time and a place ima run up your face
I just be losing my mind
Cause I'm watching the clock 
But

the hunting
Still get your chain stripped
For a stunt move
Tony hawk is in your town
On grind mode
Setup shop
In your ends
Like an arpna
Whole loafs
Need bread

they assume we spray
Rounds through the whole town like every May
I used to get mad like, 'who are they?'
Till I seen my lil homie get hit by stray

He

Niggas talk that hot shit when I'm out of town (When I'm out of town)
But when I touch back down, none these niggas 'round (Gang, gang)
I be talking cash

D.R.E, of the bean town where we don’t sleep, cuz we want the
Cheddar cheddar cheese my nigga
Try to get that shit by any means my nigga
We just take it we

With them skirts and shit nigga
Hoops in your ear
Gauges and shit
You be in my town
Talking hella shit
Hogging my air
Taking my share
Doing hella pills

Seem like my whole life changed
In the last year
At parties with legends like "What
The fuck I’m doing here?"
Waiting for someone to say "What

Whole towns of me not resting in peace under white man-made lakes across the United States
I, nurse, cry, as I send black queer boy off with Po-Po
Cuffed

burning it up
If we ain't fight back
Who would've bought it
Who would've thought
Who ain't about it
Still hit the beans I ain't talking about the molly
Need

Ready 4 War

S.L.A.B.

7 Years and Runnin

2006

So feel this verbal cocaine, your whole tape was trash
Now the whole Screwed Up Click, gon beat that ass
So when you come in H-Town, don't hide

The guys are back in town for the summer
I kinda feel like riding in a hummer
The games about to start lets take the under
And everybody say this

How could you hate n****s, but you motherfuckers like trump
Call me Joe Jackson the way I'm fucking the Mic up
N****s still talking my downfall is their

Boy Anthem
And this the Puna Boy Anthem
A Hilo nigga hating cuz a Puna boy handsome
Joking, but we done put us on the map
Got the whole fucking island

Chasing clout
I'm the king
Give me the crown
When I step inside your town
I'm with my dogs, We going up
So you know I hold em' down
I control the whole

see me down here hoe I'm doing my best
I run with no rest
When my Granny died, my whole life went left
And my daddy left me out here by myself 
I don't

an orca
I still remember that shit in Georgia
The dandelions that were by the house, I guess I'm back talking on that flora

How you even know that, man

doing no drive by we walk right up on em dat internet talking talkin nigga
We won't condone it don't speak on dat shit if you know that you bout it i say

these golds up in my mouth so they I'm from outta town
Where the sun don't shine
it's just rainy days and clouds
And it's a whole lotta youngins who wanna

from the cloth of that kill or be killed
Cutting through layer by layer until the whole entire onion peeled
Swerving
I said I'm serving, one hand

understand the shit that's about to go down
If I don't get toned down, I'll fuck up this whole town
There's something eerie about this state I'm in
My brain is

or across the by world enemies yeah plans are borne out of jealousy it doesn't matter if you like it or not or down with it  by the time you'll be talking

Packing, compassion free, innocent fools riddle
With bullets took it to a whole 'nother level
Caught an L like Todd smith now karma echoes
Shortened fuse

Every area code don’t you know
I’ll come through your town and murder all your hoes

Ugh, I said baby do you love me
Baby
Baby do you love me
Got nothing