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oh! One step at a time 
My Direction is set in my spine 
I don't really think I got a flexible mind
yo As I get up and grind, with no sensible guide

can’t hold me
I just need a brand new face
Straight from the lake charms full of snakes
Said they got some brands new K’s
I ain’t never hate gon make yo

full of that jealousy/got a move for the paper now I'm creating disparities/ got a federal indictment now I live life as a felon/ and the streets got me

South Park after dark you'll end up like Kenny   
Real talk going off got some hustlers with me   
Young dog with the paws you'll get touched by plenty

cost you a fee
We ain't slavin' no more, we ain't workin' for free
Whole family full of hustlers, you can go check the tree
We got a special interest

on your gloves, don't forget yo ski
SRT beat up the streets, feel the city breeze
Day full of sinning, before sleep thank God and hit his knees
Saying

Hey to me l wanna say it to you
Let get ready today

Yo the black youth raised different from the white child
Dislike how it's quite foul forced

fucking lie 
Baby you got to trust me
Not by yo side 
You know I'm coming back
Just to fuck you right

You know I want to be with you shawty 
Can't be with

Yea
Tyke T the new HOV
I know you mad but um
You aint n*gga
Yea (Look) 

Lil Brudda get off my dick
That’s why yo mouth full of semen 
I keep

See first demand respect and then you get the power
And then watch the money coming in by the hour
In the club in the back while my niggas make it

Ayy ayy, ayy ayy ayy
Money Music, nigga
Ayy, bout to go froze, let me call my jeweler
Let the money talk, yo shit on mute
Smokin' like a boss, bitch,

it ain't the same
Hallelujah
Ay yo, my speech punished
The reaper cometh
Watch your favorite rapper fatigue and plummet
My rhymes truly the dumbest

Ah yeah, right about now Compton's in de mothafuckin' house (yeah do it do it)
NWA's in full effect
Hey yo yella boy, kick me that funky-ass beat

That's right, on the seventh
That's right, on the seventh
Seven, seven, seven

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the cabinet
Next to the old blade
Guts right in the fridge next to the oj
Serial hustler all I drink is rozay
Time is money, I'm watch how the clock tick

(SpeakerBangerz)
(LC run that back, yo)

Ay, first off, I don't respect no rats
I ain't never dropped a dime, not even when I got those racks

Yo what type of shit is that
I mean
What kinda
What kinda business you got going on
What the fuck is that
C'mon
Don't you fuck this up LaMarcus
Bet

the city with my hand all over my dick
I been feeling myself
Let a pussy try me imma let him know what it is
Don't get to full o' yo self
Put a hole in 'im

Tru 2 da Game

Tru

Tru 2 da Game

1997

believe me, next year round this time 

its Silkk up on his pager (then ask me) 



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[Big Ed] 

Bustas can't see me, they blind

bones full variables 
So it goes
Ima grow
Till 
I cant Fit my bones
Heaven knows 
I stand in the night like im six feet tall
Or Like im by ya bed 
While

that where yo heart at 
Is you real nigga would you fall back 
When times get hard what you call that 

Is you real my nigga 
Is you still my nigga
Do

Yo
When you're not keeping her in check
Another man is
The game is peak
Never trust too tough
Trust me
Billy
I don't trust too tough
I don't even

Ok
Yo baby daddy Blood
I know niggas in his set
They gone turn that nigga Crip
I put these blues on his head
Mama know the city crazy
For Christmas I

Hold On

Wyclef Jean

Ultimate Aaliyah

2005

the time be	
They don't want to know me, they want to know my G's
Le I quit, things ain't the same no more
But I'ma do my thing 'til there ain't no more