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You do what you can, I do what I feel
(do what I feel) and that there in ITSELF
The definition of trill you live by the gun
You die by the slugs mayne

Let me know, let me know, let me know
Is you down to ride wit me?
Let me know, let me know, let me know, is you down to die for me
Girl let me know

you fucked up my mojo, with them joe joe bitches
Yea they can leave, you can go home wit em
I just told them hop off my dick, yo cool off me
We-we just

Trans DF Express

Dungeon Family

Even in Darkness

2001

other
Kinda-sorta yo, Dr. Demental
Had you come through the lab
Doctor, irganized instrumental
We gon' keep it on the track and the gristle
This

up against whatever I am bustin it
A nucca's born hustlin' and tustlin and struggling 
And musclin' just makin you aware who you f wit'

goes, it's you & me
Forever we gon ride
Reside, by my side takin trips through the sky
Understanding what you are
No flaws I could find
We belong wit each

that you bless me
And you smile wit those eyes
Swear to god that shit be sexy

Got me, crazy about gold
But the A is silent
How jus your presence alone's

the main topic
Number 1, number 1 in my eye sockets
Baby come n ride my dick
If you wanna slide I'm wit it
Slide I'm wit it

Big body 
Maserati
Actin naughty

To the Left

Crucial Conflict

The Final Tic

1996

it
For fuckin wit, the wrong motherfucker 
that you thought you had you a trickhead
Run up on a goddamn Lunatic, one slick so you want the dub shit

Don't you ever disrespect it

Hook:
Body and brains 
Good vibes 
Like an instrumental 
Take me away to a place
Where I never been to 
Smoke the urple seen

for you
Spinning Wheel spinning true
Drop all your troubles by the river side
Catch a painted pony on the spinning wheel ride

Instrumental

What goes

on my back and ride low
Miss my mother fucka joe
100 motha fuckin shots
100 on the damn dash still I drive slow motion on the interstate runnin
Ripped

Hop out da whip I got bunch killers wit me by my side 

I ain’t tryna race u pussy nigga y u runnin out yo mouth

Hit dat nigga it fire fire fire

tell by the way he grind
U dnt know another nigga wit a flow great as mine
I for dis 4 dat Mall, I do dis 4 my people
I do dis 4 my dawgs, i do it like

this super potent
The streets love me I don't deal with Joe Buddens
Why you think they call me E probably cause I'm on roll
Remember traveling down

Ain't no need to make it complicated
If you ride with me
Will be compensated
Stay by my side
It will be all gravy
When all said and done
We can say

tell that you could ride the beat
You shine, and maybe we could silently go hidin
And then you could finally be mine
Waaaaoohhh waaaooohh
Don’t wanna

to yourself
How live it get, and I never let no rhymin' ass bitch
Share a mic wit me, until I see her versatility
You get the fuckin' picture, I swear by

Aye
Aye
Aye

Niggas don't fuck wit you cuz
Na Na get that hate out your blood
She wanna fuck wit me but
I already told that bitch what it was
Shawty

for you/ anytime you need me/ turn this track on/ and then follow me to freedom/ let the instrumental free you of your pain for a minute/ I'm glad that

loaded
Ride's wit a bitch wit two heats who wanna rump wit me
I can get a bag by my self what I need you for
Made her do a line off my dick shit I think

before
When they showed them slave paintings
My family build off movement that's true shit
Aye g'z get fresh come ride wit me
Legit hammers so don't slide

all the way to China
And that goes for Joe Biden
Crazy how you ran your campaign on the silence
Promoting BLM like they didn't fucking riot
Now you

The Movement

Inspectah Deck

Kiss Presents: Hot Joints

2003

(so fast)
Known to spaz (so as)
We like strippers makin' niggaz (throw cash)
Smoke the blue green (call it Joe Cash)
Fake thugs (hold ass)
You be