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the codes
(?) Mother don't cash expense, the money was rinsed
Protect me like a fish, what's the extent of my passion bitch?
Making real attempts, shit, in

shoot my son
Don’t shoot my daughter
Prayer goes out to all the families
Everyone effected by violence

the color of my son's eyes
Phone close by, just in case, in that one hour
Comes, with light, where I can look and see my son dial

Man it's crazy how much

On God
I swear I'm a lost cause
Great intentions
Do they really matter
No stop
The governor of my law
Determination
Will get what you really after
Ill will

to char
And to be removed by the reign of fire
My creations turned to nothing but dust
Nothing but piles of melted flesh

The wind sweeps the land away

I'll melt your freezer with
The fire that I preach

I speak metaphors in my sleep
Soliloquies and solitude, my mind on the beat
Neat, I repeat words

the kids
We've been made to think
That law enforcement has our back
But it seems like their goal is to attack
And stab us in the back as a pack
Now don't me

the law came ('til the law came)
Obbo want us, nowadays, make it hard to buss case (now the police on me)
Gotta link my nigga by the river just so we can

for brothers life
My heart sank to my stomach when I see his mother cry
I said in them circumstances he really done alright
But mummy see's her little

Sitting in my car don't know where to go 
But I'll watch the stars as I smoke this dro
Woah, I'll find my way back home
Pick up my phone, don't wanna

from Kane
I got the heat in my cavalier goin LA call me King James
See me in traffic switch lanes
Doin a buck 50 in the HOV lane
Rob a nigga for his gold

political flyers so the story goes
Mother of three, studying at UofC, 
Then their law school paying for you to be there 
Representing all the other women who

girls’ hearts
Mother always told me be careful who you love
Be careful what you do
‘cause the lie becomes the truth

Billie Jean is not my lover
She’s just

our ones as soon as I can
The man wit a plan, and a dutch in my hand
You trippin, you really don't know what I am

605 be the mother fuckin code
Real

That's hot what your into
Your sounding like Hilton
Now I kinda wana just take u to Paris
Making me wanna believe in the concept of marriage
My butter cup

prayin' for ya, prayin' that you'll trust in Him

This is my prayer for Aurora
My shout out and prayer for Aurora
This is my prayer for Aurora
My home town

fantastic, pull a mother and her daughter cuz, i'm sly 

I've been known to take my time, 
I'm grabbing in between her thighs, 
My strokes are full, and quick

the fame want that money in my hand
Fuck these bitches
Don't think that the Understand why worry bout another im the mother fuckin' man Huh

Settle the Score

Lone Catalysts

Hip Hop [Bonus Track]

2000

a 'classic example' like A Tribe Called Quest
We got jokers in the industry who never paid dues
Cause their cousin brother mother knew somebody who knew

I been in a daze for days
The sky trickles painful grays
Tryna find a way to find a way as I blaze my jays
Scuffed Jordan more important than

it comes in handy 
I once knew this bitch by the name of Candy 
But he kicked her out because the punani was sandy 
Saint Dog kicked her out, Daddy X

Pimp Twist

Kottonmouth Kings

Double Dose, Vol. 1: Hidden Stash/Og Dopeumentary

2009

it comes in handy 
I once knew this bitch by the name of Candy 
But he kicked her out because the punani was sandy 
Saint Dog kicked her out, Daddy X

cut him off, we probably never speak again
Screamin' fuck the law, police and ain't no peace in it

Caught him lackin' but he had it, how did he get

Floating around, feeling the south
Think I need this place
Hold my hand, don't let go of my hand
Now look me in the face
Space walking, space walking, hate