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freak you out
But I think it though
All this ganja I'm inhaling it ain't numbing no more
Will I see my craft recited by people at all of my shows
How I

I'm a bit hungry and tasty your dicks shall be eating by the dogs.
(Verse)
I don't fight with my hands no more, it's a waste of time to bloody up my

You liable to get an open
Wound by your necklace (yeah)

If you one of these people that's
Gotta run they mouth all the
Time then I promise that I

junkies with sores, and whores on all fours
Yo call me Mr. More, cause I give you all I got 
And then some, I don't even need a drop
Give you my income. My

Pour two shots for loss Soldiers
And one more for the whole city
Other cities can't fuck with us
And if they do they so silly
Clocked in no time out

snow
I gotta stay woke and focus on my grind
I can’t take it no more I'm not wasting no time
On my way to the top I'm taking what’s mine
And get to it

and your ears,
with music made by mother fuckin' mouseketeers!

Now once upon a time you had a beautiful dream,
well wake up you're  just a product

of shit
Bitch, you can suck these nuts, are you outta yo head?
Thinking I'll switch up for a lick
Yo
I'm mad as fuck
Got off the phone with some punk ass

Soldiers
And one more for the whole city
Other cities can't fuck with us
And if they do they so silly
Clocked in no time out
Smoke good weed and we vibe out

Soldiers
And one more for the whole city
Other cities can't fuck with us
And if they do they so silly
Clocked in no time out
Smoke good weed and we vibe out

straight
Traded in the Prozac for a dime bag, and a mixtape
By the end of 10th grade, Poppi had finally up and left
I stepped out of her shadow and started

Soldiers
And one more for the whole city
Other cities can't fuck with us
And if they do they so silly
Clocked in no time out
Smoke good weed and we vibe out

Haa Victory lap remix
You know we had to get the legends for this one right
AKA Ivy League all day
Let’s go
T from the V papa
And ah Ivy League papa

Piru Love

Bloods & Crips

Bangin' On Wax: Greatest Hits

1996

[Young Malcolm]
What's happ'nin' Bloooood?
Oh baby, oh baby.
I say-ay-ay why, why, why, why.
Piruuuu loooove, babyyyyy.
Baby, why, why, why,

I'm havin' another one of those days
Try to alleviate all the pain
Passing months and years to decades
Don't have the funds to make it rain
Craftin'

by G's
The impact of the pump hitting break you down to your knees
Rather murder the drum kick and act a clown on these beats
And I'll hail all these

obviously sabotagin' yo' lottery of ever bein' involved with me
Distance when you walk by me, I got a fresh white tee
That ain't 'bout to be in a Ziploc bag

sleeping in a tower
Waiting for true love's kiss
It is sleeping in a flower
Stronger by the hour
It's called medicine

I just love it all beyond the end

cT TIMES IT SEEMS I ONLY McKE IT WORSE
YOU GOT BcGGcGE BcBY I GOT BcGGcGE BcBY
BUT THE TRcVEL PLcNS, IS TO McKE IT WORK
HOLD ON TO ME, THRU

punk ass niggas
Heard niggas want me gone so
I clutched that pistol wrong move
Right time and I'll bust that missile
Gave up on nobody y'all just pushed

day
You come on back, time to play
From yung susboi to Lil Tuck
We don’t fuck around, beat yo ass up
And by the time I’m through with you
People will

'm on the night crawl
Tightroping in my mind's war
Hands together for peace
Well what's the time for?
I was up at two:zero two once preaching legacy
I fear my

block fry plantain? (boaw)
Free my G's on the landin'
I can tell by the way that my man's actin
That he's never been locked for the mad ting (likkle

Played Like a Piano

King Tee

The Takeover

2002

about respect?
I'll put your bitch in check, and I'll bet
You won't run up, son of a punk and a bitch, too
I shoulda did a drive by on you and your