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How'd I get pissed
We end up in the bed again
This can't be healthy for us, no
We hit the ground and pound
Wit these ups and downs
And you down and out

I'm the last they jam too 
They shit on you if you real
I should have my damn label 
Pass you by like news reel
Stopping you with my stable 
They don't

But when the night hits you know I'm in a mood
Lost in my thoughts, there's no door
And I want it to stop, no more
I can't find what’s lost, oh lord
I

abundant
Sick a disease call it ailment
Like virus cant stop presence
You not rapper
You call a case yeah
You not a supporter
You're just a hater
You're not

stop
nigga this Oakland, the city of dope
You know where that crack shit was invented
and smoked by these ghetto chemists years ago
on Plymouth street we

broken heart result in drugs
I don't even know why I would trust that Knowing she's a dub
You can't trust pretty bitches from the club
These hoes will fuck

Can't understand, why the hate in the air
Make the song cry, leave the beat with a tear
Don't nobody tell the truth, so I'm living my dares
Bleu cheese,

Yeah, think you know me
I go by Ronnie motherfucking P
Think you know me
You gotta show me
Yeah, so you think you know me
But that was the old me

Quitte-Moi

Mario Pelchat

Mario Pelchat

1993

the venom seeps deeper(deeper, deeper)
We both can seduce
But darling you hold me prisoner (prisoner)

I'm about to break
I can't stop this ache
I'm

know I can't say unless you catching bodies
Doggy got caught by the FEDS and helped em catch somebody
He thought he was getting robbed til I BLEW

go back then in time and risk my life to make it stop
That's why I'm always on my toes and keep a blick cause mental lost
You say you know how I be

because I should try to do more press
I
Don't wanna waste my time, tryna make shit rhyme, if I can't get checks
Is you outta yo mind aint allowing no

doors
Cant tell me how to live u can give me advice
But dat dont mean its right
Shit real its called life
Jesus died he paid da price
Say my prayers every

creatively rearranging the faders
We innovative with layering all the ambient notes
Being haunted by a writer but it can't be a ghost
You're thinking champions

ground
And Fuck, I'm So Mad
I wanna leave you battered, black and blue bad, but
The fact of the matter is that I can't 'cause I lack the
I lack the balls

did you make it all this way?
Can't fit inside my jeans, don't give a fuck about your DNA
All I want's to make an impact
My life going by way too fast

I think back to the time you was classy
Not really opened to
We was flying surpassing and seeing shit
Now we crashing
Sunny bono On skiing trips
Can't

over Jays
With shooting in broad day
Don't be savage
Come to my class I'll raise ya average
And teach you how to choose a path
So you can't Parrish
Real

Cause I be spittin' diamonds on the beat
They defined me by my beefs
Back when I was grimey on the streets
Now my restaurants have Michelins
Bigger ponds

Everything working we never turnt off
Got fly as hell just to chill in the loft
Aw the beat still going so I guess I can't stop
I ain't worried bout a opp
He

Diamonds on my wrist, diamonds on my bitch
You see that shit
I'm like Basquiat, with the drop
Young nigga
Never stop
When it's hot, we slump niggas

cool
I am feeling the heat
Pick up my pen
And I write to the beat
How I fight fear
Devil bothering me
Relationship wit nigga is complicated
I wonder if

out on a Couch get noshed by bad looking bird 
Looking like she just came from a herd at the same time
I'm looking for a Third
I'm a fighter
Yeah I'm

Black Togetha Again

King Tee

Tha Triflin' Album

1993

suck
Pick em all one by one, cause they all got a strap
Tryin to beat us with the stick and the gat
Lookin at the news and now I see pals
Carlton, koons,