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tonight
It would bring me joy and delight
Let's gather by the fire
Oh won't you hold me tight

All this shopping's got me stressed out
Children feeling down

to the Alamo
Drip or drown in Calico
How that shit by Khaled go?
"We the best! Who? We nigga!"
I keep adding
I keep adding the insult to the injury
I look in

Who's the blame
Who's to judge
I can't
Tell living
In hell but I'm
Thinking heaven I
Done a angelic
Experience
Niggas still tipping
Off they

back on a loop these new vices meeting up with old life
I sorted em out like varieties of spices
I'm acting out trying to maintain a mentally Fractured

to brodie no mo', I don't give a fuck
I tell ha' it is what it is and was what it was
I play like I'm demon but you know that I need love
They left a black

let 'em fucking know
Hit the R on ur computer and let your flow go

Keep up Bloody pole she drop it fuxin low low
Late at night I jus tell the devil

Sorry y'all for the break
You know that I need it
I been chasing my goals
I been feeling conceited
I can't leave no beef alone boy you know I'm gon

an everlastin feelin cuz the impact is like a marked heart, mine was stolen by you the moment our eyes locked, how did I find you no knock, wen you look into my

it up)
We do turbo every night (to the universe)
It's ya boy Blaywest nagger let's go
O mine
Call me every day and every night
Treat me like lover

gone have to show em how we get down
And if bitches still
Wanna test my cool
Uh
Ima show them
I intend to
Show them your mine you're mine you're mine

This is what happen
When niggas wake up a dragon
This was never a joke but i remeber you laughin 
Now a bunch of em askin..
 Yo What up doe? 
Can I

I planned it
Showing fake love to my face
Knowing damn well they can't stand it
Nah
Yeah
I'm tryna go chill by the bay
Been on the road, boy
I had

the hell you tell em what you get it for
Is you stupid add tax run through it
Right amount I commute it
If I lose it ain't trippin get it back cuz I'm rooted

the worries got experience
Come kick it with the boy that Lee 'em
If you need some
Wisdom, listen
My mind is playing tricks on me
Whose triggered
When under

with the fire
Momma raised a fighter
Lit like I'm a lighter
Playing with the fire

How many times did they doubt me
How many times did I tell em I'm him

to a band quick
Boy, who you think you fooling
Like Slick Rick, I'm the ruler
Watch me knock em out the box
Kick a bop out the drop
I'm outside like

never wake up
They forever stayin' superficial

Old me would shoot a missile at 'em
New me's too convinced I'll never reach enlightenment
By doin' hella

them boys out the jugg
I want something, I take it my name Suge
Going straight in im off the gen, just like my moms ion' fuck with my kin-
Folks be broke

finna nut you gotta slow it down
But fucking around with her she might not because she want the child
They always tell me just to wait my turn but bitch I

Jiggling, jiggling, jiggling
I love that booty
If you have a lover, you better cherish & encourage em
To feel stronger with daily affirmations
Embracing any

In the studio they shout, get this foolish nigga out
But this dog ain't leaving till they pull him by the snout
And when the muzzle coming off, he

and tell her I ain't fucking with her period
'Cause this shit here get serious and I ain't fucking with you serious
Took the Glock, walk down on that boy, I

This Is for the Homies

Rodney O

Me & Joe

1989

the start
This is for the homies, and the homegirls too
Joe Cooley, tell them what you want 'em to do

[Chorus 2:]
Say yeah, yeah, yeah(this is for

Late Night Hype

Compton's Most Wanted

It's a Compton Thang

1990

Baby wanted snaps, twenties by the dozen
I guess the tramp thought that the E was buzzin
I couldn't fade it, why the hell should I jib?
Got the 20 sack