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a vibe
Look in my eyes
See what’s inside
I’m not a wave
Bitch I'm a vibe
Take a look in the sky
That is where I reside
Boy you can’t run and hide
Girl stop

Maybe it does with the honies
A bunch of futureless druggies
Who finna get killed by Muffin I'm
Choppin' the baking soda I'm cookin'
These weary rappers

Everything up is a U 
Everything to the side is what you C  
And P is how you peep me 
They call me UCP 
Aka who is that 
Nigga muthafucka it's Thug

sharks
Boy I grew up by the lake
43rd that's right off state
We was out here on the trey
I went to hell n back
Twenty-three & one and three hot treys
Now

reattach call it medical

Coming back to me just beg, for your shit back
Listen to these words when, I spitt'em you get that?
Turning on your boy when I try

I'm my own genre you're all about that old drama
I don't spit fire I throw lava I'm gonna smoke this fucken marijuana
Getting my dick sucked by your

that groupie that dick
Get a Trans
With no album, no show, got 'em golo
Been about the turf since Merf
Was on the ocho
Thugging like amone, word

Top Dogg Cindafella

Top Dogg

Suge Knight Represents: Chronic 2000

1999

Cause I'm a baller that show no shame!

"Young G, about to set the fucking record straight"
Once upon a time, in the place to be
On the darkside

Yo, Ebo you're a madman for this beat, ya know
Okay, look, look

[Chorus]
So how they gon' talk about my name, bro? (How?)
Main road, I wasn't tryna

all about them pesos
Went to trail and beat it
Case close
Police searching for who Larry Davis
Feds catch us they gone cremate us
Big big Big bags all

blessings only praying on Sundays
I count my paper on my bedside for a fun date
My boys in Bed-Stuy lemme stay for a dumb rate
Real low
You talk about

lad"
I heard them say
From behind my back but I guess that
Is who I've become today

Crying to your mummy, she ain't coming
Ain't it funny? Stepping in

African
It ain't about excluding no
One it's just accurate

Knowledgeispower!
Don't let them tell you 'bout yourself
Never that's your wealth

BITCH!)
We on some shit boy/

[Verse 1: Tarek]
Heard a knock knock on the door, glock cocked by the floor/
Pop shots if it’s war, blocks hot like a whore/

mask on em y u think that Mack on em 
Y he got that black on em I wouldn't put it past homie 

Im the one who asked for my lawyer that's how I beat

of BB's on a Christmas story
The truth about Christmas.. that's another story
Man, just keep it fun with the Tio's and the Tia's
And the tamales

but a young sailor boy[00:25.81]Who climbed up, aboard a vessel[00:28.01]And sailed out, into the void[01:14.05]Alas we soon set sail, and before

What it do baby girl, yeah what's up
I'm kind of hard to see because I'm short as fuck
I can't front I'm not about to blow a dub
I ain't got a lot,

sprinkles crumbling 
Fuck them boys who be mumbling 
These bitches thinking I just be sober 
These bitches thinking I just be older 
These bitches thinking I

This is ain't what you think what you need to know...
That DDT hit your head with that even flow...
That money (Money) on my mind banking Figaro...

is getting married
Babies its crazy
How time flew by
But being back home
Reminded me of time
Nintendo on my mind
I might of been nine
Yo i gotta find

on whatever about me, my family be scared to come near me
Fuck all that nonsense I'm tired of just hearing it, pull up in a demon with the heliphant engine,

There were no whistles
Applause, directives, pressure, pain relief
And I think about it while standing over
A crowd of over ten thousand
It was after

about the price
And ever since that day I'm
Out here living right fuckin' right

I got money on my mind
I been sippin' DJ Screw
I live my life in double