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with my lungs 

In my city it get Brazy man they shoot for fun 

That’s just the code u live by the heat u die by the gun

Got it by myself, I be thuggin on my own
I can't tell 'em how I feel I put my feelings in a song
Back when I was broke they wasn't blowing up my

it, I mean, you want it, I want it, you want it
I want it, you want it i mean you want it, I want it, you want it, I want it, you want it!

I got a gun

bowl of cereal with some traditional ways
Unhook my dog that got ferocious eyes if you look too long too long
Don't battle what's inside that gun
Oh you

that ova shit just cap
Das cap
Das cap
Das cap
You ready to record right now
YES IM READY IM READY
Put it on!
THIS NIGGA GON DIS ME
He gone say
MY SONGS

this not a soul tape
No no I just need a whole break
Mix Chanel and Dior and she ate the whole plate
Yea the meal that I served it resembled '08
When

motherfucking gifted
But y'all are blind as can be
The power is about to be shifted
So now y'all are listening to your king
I'd rather drop a bar on a song than

Handmade mix tapes, hand 'em out, here you go
My favorite love song's tryna
Bang through your stereo
I used to steal the car
Keys, joyride car thief

a stick everywhere that I move
But I don't like to show it off every time that I fuckin' do
You could've thought my gun was crip way it came out

get credit
Follow the trends they hopping on with perpetrators
I juss want them here my songs to keep them motivated
A couple thousand on some streams

from the cops like a marathon
Cut em' to the palm
Sing a sad song to your bitch
Now she sendin' me emoticons
Fuck her throat on the intercom
In my

the shepherd
Life defines my effort so I
Grind like Ryan Sheckler
Sway I never came here clueless
My first song sounded like a
Page cleared by Shakespeare's

Been a whole year, Dubskii in a spliff
(Oh, yeah)
Asked 'em, how many Vatos got hit?
Deli, Breezo, Bito, Sitch
Why you claim I got beat by a blick?

Twin Glocks

Shyheim

Manchild

1999

to be gettin

I got too timid to bust those garbage ass lyrics
I could tell by the way you kick it, you don't live it
Everything that could rhyme was

block to this
Beat for a full year
Fuck it, I'ma do the song today
Gonna finish it and love it
Then I mix it and I dub it
Then I ship it to the public
If

Roach, Tech N9ne and Ces Cru
Hopsin, Jarren Benton, Funk Volume
Played everyday and still I do
I was 13 he had an iPad
Played this song by a man who raps

just wait till I'm in the mix
Ya favorite rapper by my side gone shout me out in the pic
It's gone happen too
Guess go hard and stacking paper what I had

he come

With that bullshit gun.

cll we do is fuckin' run!

I feel like I'm on

The god damn track team.

 
chhh

Niggaz think they got the juice

GOLDEN HIP HOP (Oddmanoutmusic Mix)

Written by: J. Robinson III, J. Holliday
Performed by: The Bizczar Sinista

This is powerful, the impact,

MQ on the mix boy
I just got caught creeping with a bitch, yeah I'm a cheater
I'm a allstar, she don't know my name, I'm Derek Jeter
I been cracked

like he says in his songs He's still first place
Fin to this run shit summer by summer
He feel like Mase
Back in ninety eight, take what's yours,

Oh yeah
If you ain't got no money you can go ahead
And turn this song off right now
Yeah
Hit it in the morning I was out by three
Got a lotta money

niggas ain't touchin' my business
Oh my God Im nice
I mix passion and syllables with every song that I write
I strike gold when I hop on the mic
These

bap
Rap along MMLP2 the legacy song I'm like that
I'm the Martian who got laughed at 'cause my looks ain't like Brad
Pit is what I'm in, hottest girl