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To catch me
Got these ***** panties
Fabric sated around these pansies they can't breath
***** hated
The way that I stated
I'm not intimidated
By these heavy

mistress jane
And when I saw you I saw intellect
When these niggas see you they see Veuve cliquot
20k for the sex
Lunch dates for the stress
You left home

Yeah
Look, uhm
Look look

I was switching lanes on the inner state
Tryna live a simple life, never had a simple thing
Life showed me different things

Rush

Pacewon

Won

2002

Teach-A-Kid-A-Lesson
Fresh like the Prince, without Jazzy Jeff and
I'm the architect that can draw your path to heaven
With my glock, bust rounds twenty-four - seven!

leaving out the front
Made yo first 20K bitch I blew that in a month
Say my leaving out the trap I was picking up my unk
Told that nigga bring his ass he

the rent payment
I'm the well in a drought
Pussy paid or I'm out
Difference in how I use twenty four hours
Keep it moving whether running or walking
Full

of racks, Just copped some jeans from Saint Laurent
Keep a 20 pack, Them yellow strips cover my knots
Started from the bottom, Lil nigga now I'm up
Nigga now

I'm packing
Or when I pat my own back for relaxing
Grateful for the air in my lungs
I've been followed by the reaper ever since I was young
I was 13

got room to run and Prance
Twenty acres to be exact
Eighty acres next door state land
Way off the road on top of a hill
So quiet you could hear a kill

drop the EP
I come from overseas, but not originally
Dallas is where they planted my seed
Add 20 some years then I had to flee
In an attempt to escape my

Pimp Like Me

D12

Devil's Night

2001

G shit

What up?
I gotta tell you motherfuckers the truth
This is straight G shit
And all you can do is respect it

Well I'ma state my name,

melting made a stain on a stone wall
Collecting money for a twenty minute phone call
Trapped all around
Paranoia found me
Staring at the ground
Got a letter

to escape all concerns that are vile in its state
I'm in my world making music just for me
Time spent thoughts bent shit's my therapy
All the people I expect

you need someone to state the obvious you can't see
But niggaz grown now we family
Let's make sure we 20 20 always seeing clearly
Give me some matches

winning turn a 10 to 20, 100 to a 50. Yeah, Lets Get it.
A pot to piss in no food up in da kitchen young’ns outside but we straight malnourished. Too young

the station you got to be careful with what you state
Il be out on bail, soon il be back to better days
Gotta keep my fingers crossed, please mr lottery

Purge

Ces Cru

Catastrophic Event Specialists

2017

ahead to pop while
We put them in power they only wanna act out
Crack files in the pound by the trap house
Is open twenty four seven, how they rap

here to give my two cents
Foolish think you fuck with me bitch prove it
You just hate I go by Dubs because you losing
Pooping shitting on the mic and I'm

know that I don't pass
I'm in a league full of Kobe's
But I've been ballin' like Manu Ginobli
I remember it was me cade and Toby
Plotting on a few state

tortured by symbolic dreams
They place a hand upon his heart while claiming total sympathy
And dug in deeper to his mind performing soul surgery
They almost

All by myself in this fucked up game (Yeah)
But I was taught to stay away from these fucked up lames (Facts)
I got caught up running the streets

hate on kid, but half of them don't even know me
They better go get them some property I'm talking bigger than locally
I moved outta state my momma she

Shit knock, like when them 808's is going
Early mornings 'til the break of dawn
Every twenty-four, make life worth ya wild and
Raise endorphins
Don't let