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Paisley Darts

Method Man

The Big Doe Rehab

2007

the mice in cheese

Life's a be, Bentley and big bills
Bottles, biscuits, bitches, blunts, bad boys bodying pit bulls
Karate, black belt and I bring booze

with you
Bottles on deck for you and your crew
Baby, swing by, girl, you should come through
All I wanna do is kick it with you (yeah, okay)

Oh,

a bottle for God, He can't read cursive
Please retweet N Like the chirp, to be certain
So I know my savior coming
Death can be perfect
If we live right, N

friends say
Never do what others do
I stay making them boss moves
Live life like I wanna choose
Wanna hate well that's on you
I flip racks make it times two

Yeah
Take a hit from the blunt
Got me blowed way back
To the booth got me sipping like
Yeah
Dam I bought a wipe tonight Yeah
Bout to get a lyft thank

Just for niggas acting shifty
Sticks and stones break bones
But the gat'll kill you quicker
Especially when I'm drunk off the liquor
Smoking blunts by

Champagne overflowing right bottles
N buckets of
Ice baby lets toast tonight lakeshoring
We rolling right police patrolling right
But we still

getting lit with the fucking crew
All my blunts rolled in twos
We don't motherfucking lose
Making hits with the fucking tools
We ain't fucking fools
Had

and flip my dices
Drinking brandy by the bottle
I partake in sins and vices
Laugh at my midlife crisis
Like I'm into sniffing nitrous
I release my energy

Pop it pop it
I'm off like two
I'm still gone pop it pop it
I'm switches lanes I'm on the route
Straight to the after party
I'm with the gang I'm

the week
Come to the party
Pull up with bottles
Like we in college
I made a stack in a day
And I spent it by the night
In the morning catch a flight
In

fucking boss is such a bitch nigga
Won’t even give me a raise
Man I hustle everyday 
That shit never pays
They live I live by the bottle 
Just gotta slow it

professional death aficionado,
INTESTINES is sent from mississippi to cabo in bottles,
.its them owl gang diablos, shout to mobbo,

CHORUS
.live fast die faster

Pour Me Another (Another Poor Me)

Atmosphere

You Can't Imagine How Much Fun We're Having

2005

[Chorus] 2X 

[Slug] 
Live life tipsy, Still if it don't fit right with me 
Kiss my whiskey, lift my lips, press to my angel 
Swallow it and leave her

never thought I ever was a stone
But the years have sure passed me by
If you bottle up a moment
Will it ever pass you by
Would you rather live that moment

we party no more it’s the city by the beach
Somebody call don corleone cause we all about to meet
Yeah we all about to meet
I got a solid crew of 10s

non bout it boy

Verse:
Bout it bout it bout it boy Master P 
when i step up on that uh ohhhh that Lumi Dee 
i call them shots refereee 
so many bottles

on my side at the Waldorf Astoria 
A Bentley for the ride now you all feel euphoria 
2 bottles in my hand got me playing with the warriors 
That's Michael

And nobody knows, the things I can't undo
And I won't speak about it cause I got opinions
The world, the people, the environment we live in
I spark my blunt

Abandoned on a high wire while the city is on fire
You live by the river but on the 22nd floor and cannot swim
When they are boarded up, post no

Gonna party Iike it's Two Thousand and Nine
I feel like I'm ready to mingle
Mingle, mingle, ooohhh
Gon' pop bottles cause' I know I'm lookin' fly
You

way I know to live is not to care about tomorrow

Burn gas out the jerry can drop a few match
Watch it all burn like the ember on my blunt ash
New cash

I did it all for the two lined S
Stackin Cheddar could take forever
Tell the truth I’m blessed
Move on up from that futon
Your crew got plex
With

Da Story

Noreaga

N.O.R.E.

1998

our turn to play calypsos 
Yo me and you meet me by the two 
A war goin' on that's involvin' the crews 
Bring both your arms Rel and Moose down in