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a bastard I hit the blunts 'til I gotta cough then I pass 'em
Exhaust on the Aston
That next choice you make might be your last one
Shit that I needed

the store for a St. Ide's
Dre Dog creeps solo
Me be wit' hella muthafuckas ah hell no
'cause I don't worry bout' shit
I'm a pit and pitbulls ain't to be

back and laughed
I took the Rx Pad
I got the 4D yeah its a AutoCAD
Double XL might as well be a redeye
Dropped drill bits as I walk by
Cotton Hill type

We Do This

Too Short

Cocktails

1995

hoe niggas sure better keep her
Cause I'm on the prowl, all the time
Tryin' knock every bitch so they all be mine
And I ain't never, ever gone change

that switch
Nigga, my life so lit right now, might pull a Hannah Montana 'round this bitch
I be tellin' them hoes my city I ain't with that baby mama

They killin' teens, they killin' dreams (it's murder)

Yo, come on we gotta stick together, we all we got
Police taking shots and I ain't talkin' bout

invincible/ 'cause it might be many or just one thing/ roadblocks/ Heavyweight Building
Helps to be invincible/ 'cause it might be many or just one thing/

Scarlet Begonias

Sublime

40 Oz. to Freedom

1992

As I was walkin' down rub-a-dub square
Not a chill to the window but a little to the air
From another direction she was calling my eye
It could be

out Chicago
Aw man
Everybody from the Go know how it goes
The killing by police
They can't keep it under control
Its gotta be a way for us to prosper

Heavy MCs offend me incidentally or directly
I think it's envy
They all want to be me deep down

I ain't friendly
I'm deadly you can ask Wesley
I got

Harpua

Phish

Live Phish, Vol. 2: 7/16/94, Sugarbush Summerstage, North Fayston, VT

2001

What might that be...Dad?
D: It's about your cat, Poster...
J: You wouldn't be talking about Poster Nutbag, now would you?
YOUR CAT DIED!

Poster is

side
Workin ot had to get shit right
Might fuckin od from this god dam mic
Watchin from the nosebleeds but im lookin at the sky
I Aint runnin from police

first hit them streets I was all Alone 
Use to think i had to clean this dirty Money with some soap 
I was Raised by some beast so I might have some

no change 
Pray to God I don’t ever change 
Money came and I stayed the same 
I am a beast 
That can’t be tamed 
Enjoy life 
Live it day by day

streets, yeah
Keep ones on my feet, yeah
We duck on police, yeah
Eat up, we do feasts, yeah
Just might fuck your niece, yeah
Velcro fold like crease, yeah

I mean they that's not their pronouns
Oh no don't play around
Oh lord don't play around
He been in the streets
Still might walk ya down
Police might

yo step better make the right pick cuz if you really don’t you’ll be running just like Rick this is what happens when you think ur slick i roll by

Still ain't done, watch my next move
Everyday, gotta learn some new
Lotta nights, sleep I might loose
Lotta rights, think that I choose
But may be wrong,

the lobby floor
I sign by the X, and get them O's
Tha-that's a kiss
People that just don't give a fuck
Tha-tha-tha-that's my niche, woo

My niggas rolling

solo
Me be wit' hella muthafuckas ah hell no
Cuz I don't worry bout' shit
I'm a pit and pitbulls ain't to be fucked wit'
So I'm back on the block,

with you always, whenever you need me just call me and I’d be there”.
By the time, she woke up she discovered she was the only aside the nurse

be
I ran the money up by my lonely
OD on the money I fuckin OD
Don't be actin like you fuckin know me
Y'all be moving like the fuckin police
OD

they police get behind
While we to hot might do the race

In a hot car
By any means I gotta get away

Can't tell no body what I did
I gotta take it

these clowns
I might fool around
Am I a fool or clown

How bout both
Watch it dude
Where's your friends
You got none too
Do you get beat up by your peers