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by the ounce not the gram
I know that falling in love was not part of your plan
But the parts changed right now
Girl you gotta get out of my brain

Charles Gibbs

Chris Foster

Cayo Hueso

2003

Charles Gibbs
Words and Music Chris Foster 
Copyright May 3rd 2003


Terror on the high seas wrought by Charles Gibbs
Brandishing his sword in pirate

hidden visage
Whipped by inferior dogs
Yeah that's mentally
Yeah that's physically
You took my spirituality and my dignity
And my flag too
But look
My God

Yea
4 weeks straight
My nigga DD went stupid on the beat
Ay
Look
Motivated by my own story now
Bank account is wilding hard to hold it down
See me

ways
I can make somebodies day
I can take yo bae
Don't get comfortable
Because I'm hoing by the way
All my niggas hustle
All my homies got good taste

Part 3
RB shit nigga I got it on a chain
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Like I'm tryna shoot a nigga just for nun'
I'm tryna boom a nigga just for fun
Walk up, pop

the back
Hit the dance floor
Because this cowboy tryna take ya home
By a house and some land and a couple of goats
Appaloosas, Clydesdale and a couple

money
Or I'll knock you out, yeah

I left that man crying
Took his phone
Im out the door
Three g's in my pocket
Two visas from the wallet

Start that new

the trash
Don't worry bout me and God's plan
You go worry bout drugs and cans
Just turned twenty three, and I'm at peace
But don't get it twisted, E-Y-E-A in

said they bout shit
Spin em on some route shit
If you talking foul 3 strikes have you out quick
Hit him in his fitted I address like him a outfit
I'm

a three
Signing backs of Niggaz
Jersey Live Free
KB
Bicep flex soft when I step off
Impressions already made
I gave my best boss
My team no loss
Shit you

while
No choice but to stay down
By law
To see what I seen you wouldn't survive what I saw
Gotta a queen on my side and we dividing it all
Gotta crawl

'cuz it's too
Loud
So it's fuck the bullshit Imma stand by you
Told 'em fuck 12 like it's 6x2
Almost 18 like it's 6x3
But not yet
I know this a lot just

Shit won't be scratched by any bombs blown

Day dreaming and beer drinkin
Mixed in with a lil OJ and vodka
I'm on the chacha line with the dance moms

I'ma still make dis sell
Can't let em stop my mail
Cops on da block oh well
Cops on da block oh well
House fulla rocks wholesale
Get caught by da cops

with me, you know how we roll
Get ready to enter the relax zone
Not sleeping 3 day not an addy is talking (Wtf?)
Niggas act unusual so we gon get

nigga hee haw
Go Donkey, nigga, hee haw
They never seen this before
God MC
You should see the way I perform
Lay the beat, write the heat, push the three

See i always asked god why we stuck in this place
Had them dirty ass clothes and these cuts on my face
I was kicked out the pad by the age of sixteen

R-A-G-3
What's happening
Stickin too myself
I don't need no help
Focus on my health
Getting to the wealth
Gotta get to the bills
Ain't no time

my fam
Disrespected by a man
But you ain't stand you just took it
And I hate shit
Imma tell you bout youself shit and I take risk
Know my days spent

on the passenger seat
Road block got stopped in the square by soldiers and police
Thank God that they didn't see it, jeesh
Young wild nigga gone off the leash
Lost

body's a perfect canvas for this fable art
Ripped apart by the real boy, who feels real joy
Playing with puppets like he's a puppy, they get destroyed
Wait

me bout a strain or two
Or maybe three or four
I get marvin the martian high
Looney tune doobie threw me a new level of fly
See the flame all in my

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