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the same clothes
Nigga mad at me cause we fucking the same hoes
These bitches for everybody knows how that shit go
Beef bout the bitch and get hit by

caught me slippin’
I had a loose grip
Bipolar now
Watch for the mood flip
And like the movie flicks
I got a few clips
So stay low
I done went to war wit’

bleed

From yuh keep it real me heart clean
But fi dutty badmind me grusome and evil
From yuh start achieve them start pre
So me roll by meself me devn

[Verse 1]
If you're fucking with me, then you came to get drunk
Grab a cup and a bottle let's drink up
I'm steady downing drinks of I don't know what

a Janet
Put pads on my shoulders
Let me a get a bag
It's a wrap bitch it's over
Sittin' at the top
Like a motherfucking closure
Sittin' at the top
Like I'm

clean from flossin
I've been ducking enemies
Police no friend of me
Avoid um by any means
State over federally
No one can get to me
Only let the baddest

appreciated like Scottie, Pippen  
I'm driven by Yachty
Cause ironically I got strong after the broccoli 
I think poverty is paradise like Naughty by Nature

seems like there's a killer loose
Living in me i try running from the shadows
Into the moonlight streets
In search of hoping to find a place like me

Listen guys
We need a new song by tomorrow
I just produced this really fire beat
And we're just gonna spit over it
Spit?
What do you mean spit?
Yeah,

It's Amazing

Brother El

Through the Cracks of Concrete

2002

downstate, heh
I'm straight, at least that's what he thought
Caught by those loose words, that traveled back to the hood
And O.G.'s understood, it was time

I got a few songs in drill
I got a few songs where my heart get on that
Minimum combat
Not me wrong man
Me I stay silent mic where I contact
Caught

got the mac and I ain't talking bout no strap
The same way you gon' get it you gon' loose it
Back stabbing bitch shot Cupid in the head I hit him up

in a shell
I keep Gas on deck like I'm working for Shell
Get a pack in the mail addressed to M-E me
From my homie locked up damn I wish he free
Damn I

man? (Bitches)
I just can't get outdone by a nigga, always stay ahead of the pack (What?)
I know I'm jahvé, gotta keep a vibe ayy
Spread the aura round

up that music
Let get loose yea
I get tha party started
Opps wanna make a truce yea
Either you with me or you against me
No excuse yea
Na yeen takin my

a booth step in that bitch and I get loose
Won't hesitate to show em I'm the truth won't hesitate to show em what it ru
Back to hand washing my draws

Lost Thugs

Ghetto Commission

Wise Guys

1998

a world full of hatred
An greed & betrayal
Watch yo enemies
Don't be deceived
By these imitations of smiles turned to frowns in the end
Then it's

If you're tired I got something that you can sit on
Can't double back ain't nothing here to spin on
Either show love or bitch you can go and get

things get outta hand, to set it straight, I meditate.
Extinguish any loose ties, hanging off my compadres
No bad blood, no bad vibe come way
I've been

true
I said "goddamn, you cute"
She said "let's dance, want to?"
I said "yes ma'am, I do!"
Let's go get jammed, get loose
Fuck bout ya mans, like who?

Where's Batman I've been all thru Gotham
Did Robin get robbed by the rich too Bruce
This Tra3duce sip this hundred Proof
Middle class disappeared now

is now
The moment is right
Ima clear my doubts
And get this shyt popping
Put the word out
About my art
Big Plym is the now 
So respect the sounds

got her phone
She takin' too long
She get loose, she run to my car
So I hit the locks, tossed her her phone
Told shorty I'm gone, bitch, you on your

my house never wanted a trade
Music my life
Thank God I can live it
You say it take time
Thank God I can give it
Don't get rewinds
I charge by