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Can't Trust'em

Dizzy Wright

SmokeOut Conversations

2012

Look, I put my soul in this shit
With this ink all in my skin
Think before you ink
I got this ink all on my hands, man
I'm growing up and I'm

Listen, yo

Yo, listen man, I'm one of the greatest
Welcome, one and all
I'm glad you have patience
Have a seat, get comfy, open your ears
Listen

Enter the Dragon

Infinite Mass

The Face

2001

Can you dig it?

Praise the lord if you pick up the chase
Daytona 500 you got no case in the speed of life
Move real fast,trace my tracks you better

a fucking boss! Wrist on hoth neck icy, taun tauns! 
Can't be controlled by Mao Zedong and I been known where niggas gone wrong! 
Keep your pants on, keep

and pay my bond
And send this momma, Call you out the house, I'll take some
Girl ain't new with the move, Got braces on
Said to kill em, It's stacking up

what?
My bars are Mr. Clean and I ain’t even selling soap, bruh
You never had what it takes, don’t get your hopes up
Bet that I can pick your shit apart,

Oh yeah, Chris

Wipe a pussy nigga's nose, he need a Kleenex
Kill a nigga in Wal-Mart
 they need to clean up
Been drinkin' too much lean, I need

the people who ain't really Real to the soil
Don't leave yo mans to do a bid With no lawyer
You don't pick up the phone When you see he trynn call you
That's

nammies we pick up and kill it
Yo white ass gon feel it
The rap game be changing to multiple languages
We dealin with stealing you hearin we mixing the flow

up every nigga a star
All them boys started right where you are
If tired of the wait
What are you doing in the day
So I Had to start a new phase
Pick

replace you
Fuck getting a feature from these cornballs
Real recognize real so I had to pick
Up when Dizzy made that phone call

They know who I am, I get

And she gettin wonder bread
In da game and den I took it by the throat
Man all dis water like a sea I need a boat
I be gettin so high it’s like I float
Baby

And if you alone, let me pick up your hand
That's what I'm here for, I won't let you drown
You a princess, I'm just here to prove you got a crown, yeah

the root of all evil
Im coming with the knowledge for my little ones growing up
Living rough doing anything to make you tough
This day of age its all about

a police-man
His mother stayed home, raising the kid

He never was the star of his school,
He always played by his own rule
Don't sell your soul just being cool,

Foul Play

The Coup

Kill My Landlord

1993

Hope that you can learn this and one day sing along

A clearly cut case co-opted by The Coup
An expose of foul play against me and you
Sing it

like, damn, man, that shit done got real fat
I'm just thinking, damn, why did I just stop hitting her up
Now I remember, damn, shawty ain't know how

like a pick up, I ain't lettin' em down
We ain't friends, you don't know me I'm just testin' it out
You speak on things that ain't yo business, what

don't last
Listen up bub, give up to get some back
Listen up bub, we all got fears and doubts
But you're the only who picks
How you turn out so turn it

back
So I pick up a pen
Just kidding
My thumbs go to work in my notes
I'm trying to show y'all I'm the young goat
Writing things that if they read
I

at the density

This hoe got a whole mans but she still fuckin' textin' me

My girl been in the gym, yeah

Yeah, she workin' out

Ugh

I done leveled up this old

more of a myth
I suppose trailer by the woods with
The lumberjack flannel
Surrounded by free thinkers
Fuck sheep and cattle
I'm back and looking to get

come and
Buss up on her face, on her face
On her face
(yeah)
On her face
(what?)
On her face
100 million in the bag, pick it up with a smirk
She go

Baccwood studios
Oh Fucc you, fucc you
Fucc you, fucc you
Fucc, fucc, fucc, fucc, fucc, fucc, fucc, fucc, fucc
Fucc you, fucc you
Fuck this job man I