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(Don't know what to do)
Yo girl said she can do it better (Yo girl said she do it better)
But I just hate being used
That's what's up
And its almost 3 AM

my town Gila Bend yeah they with it
That boy talkin crazy he need him some fixin
Say what I want say yo name when I’m dissin
Still finger yo bitch when

nigga
Jersey in here
I'm from that Parkside
Is AGP in here
Maf Tru king, third lane
Work out with God
There's very few that's dependable
I made it

an alcoholic (Hi, Marshall)
I have a disease and they don't know what to call it
Better hide your wallet 'cause I'm comin' up quick to strip yo' cash
Bought

twelve
Whats they purpose
Baby come ride
She fuck me so perfect
We can fuck off the drank
Cause I know that you worth it
She off the tinch
I talk dirty she

in Tesla
I made it rain in they faint
All this za in the air in it stink
No kizzy let's go
No kizzy let's go


Thummin thru blue Benjamin's
new wave So

But they never did, ever lived, ebbing and flowing
Inhibited, limited
'Til it broke up and it rained down
It rained down, like

Pain
You made me

fear of it
They loved the way that I would open up, until that bloody shirt was experienced
If you looked into ya Phrxhvzion maybe you could see what yo

punchin out
Boy show me what is you about
Because it ain't about no pape I can tell by how you walk
And I know that you real bummy I can tell by how you

these niggas like to bark a lot
AK aimed up at yo fitted, yo' life took, just like a parking spot
SMG bullets hit his engine,
It start sparking, made

the bottom now we here

I'm from the midwest, we say what up though
We'll do it real big, when I'm back home
Me and Maejor we the next to blow
I made

on shit we did
Cause that ain't gangsta, I learned that from the older niggas, they was my peers
I heard that boy mad bout a bitch, I tell 'em "it is what

Pina Colada

Big Punisher

Endangered Species

2001

they look like coconuts
That's what's up, don't have Sheek click-clack this up
Disload the backpack, her bitch-ass'll back me up
You know double R

swim shorts and a moonbag
New dance they like who's that
Have her tie it in a durag and a hoop earing Like it's new jack
Nino Brown with the head shots

friends
Shit I ain't gotta cap
Cuz that's jus how I am
And I get what I want
You get what is given
A point to be made
This the life I be livin'
Sum beat in

selling dope
My niggas selling dreams
Got Lucid point of view
My boys gon fucking eat
They break it down by the pound
Politics as usual
We tryna pick up

HollyHood Mont

And they fall through
Marie, you know
So why even make them
Why

Cause in the end, what
Somebody sad, huh
You made all these promises
that you

"Now I'm on my way to the big city
I'm goin' to New York"

40-Year-Old Version (the Mecca)
Yo, the Bronx, it's on you
It's Harlem, what!
Let

Soul Power (Black Jungle)

Flavor Flav

Iron Flag

2001

talk to him
Hammers that bust endlessness, cover terrorism what?
Slide in the 7, measure the whips

It's soul power! (Two thousand and two!)
Soul

Do What's Good for Me

2 Unlimited

B-96 Mixmaster Throwdown, Vol. 1

1996

movin' on aw... 
That's what I'm gonna do 
That's what I got to do 
Yes I made it 
I can't be faded 
My X-ray eyes are activated 
I buzz a rhyme, yo

(yeah)
And it's gon feel like the ending (it will)
They don't listen but they hear what I'm saying
I know that they do not respect me (they do)
Took me

Golden Mic

Aceyalone

Accepted Eclectic

2001

style's the oldest
I give em what they need, I plant that seed
And watch it grow like a lotus
See, it told y'all this in the scripture
Right after I slipped

but maniacal laughs
Made me understand that I can shake someone to they core with words
It was lies that worked wonders in my world

Cause only you know

bitches are the same but they feel different
N***** always watch yo plate
When got meal tickets play the cards you dealt why
You acting deal with it
Money