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afraid at our snarls
Thank God we didn't get beat by the Red Hot Karls
I care about culture of my squad
But after praccy I'm a really need to stretch my

and I'm unbound
Ill than a man on ten rounds of whiskey sour falling down
I trip the power rapping with the lights out
Every hour
You think you're a ten

of my shoes
They too timid to even make it a single minute
I was molded by the pain
Shit, I'm Bane, I was raised in it

You and me are not the same
I was

Had to do it by the book, that's Corinthians
Where you head girl? Can I come through?
All I need is time, we can kick it like Kung fu
Get a little lunch

stink
Bitch, I rerock
Jumping off that perc
I love mixin' it with X-a-Lot
Narcotics and Teslas
That's the upper echelon
Go down this road, I stretch ya'
I

the monk
Flip that bass, loud subs in the trunk
Hey, Space Jam when i play with the skunk
Pass it by, look fly with the dunks
Can not lie, i'm hella faded

read' to bone
Went down on hon, she's in the red zone
Stressed out more than anyone could ever be
Forever tryin' to clear the samples for my new LP

grant your wish like a genie
I got on McQueens but you can still king me
It don't count if nobody seen me
10k in my pockets they green as Luigi
I ran that

By now I'd say
Well this happens everyday
I can't seem to remember
What happened yesterday
And when tomorrow comes there is no doubt
I'll be

me feeling Rich Porter
True say I might step with Harlem
I'm a hundred with gang
And by myself I'm spartan
Them man doing up bench
Cause they

young Zany
Oo OOh
Gotta bad yellow vibe by the bedside
I don went mia in the NY one wrong move take flight like the red eye
Shoot em like wade if he cross

marry money 'cause money's a faithful bitch
If it ain't one thang its ten more so fuck another
Surrounded by undercovers everytime they see they sucker
My

continent
Was sold to the CIA by Bolivian communists
Wasn’t Yitzhak Rabin murdered by a Zionist?
And Anwar Sadat a victim
Of the same violence?
Malcolm X was

by four
It's a big degree murder when the ball's in my court

Don't be a bitch

I flick the switch when i get a itch
To insist for a kill switch
I

to fear it
So hold off on your religion while I'm running interference
When I'm saying what I'm saying
You better do more than hear it
I got knowledge you

a ref, include the whistle and neither can stop a pistol
Bullets flip hitting tissue
People posting, they miss you
Get fucked by the judicial, injustice

just booked a couple nights as Cosmo out in vegas
Ironic how I bet it all on red with blue faces, I'm
Next to win like Encore, give that boy an encore

All I need is more cash and some dedicated fashion
Irrational fear is the light that I dash in
Let's not be so brash, let me pick up the stash, Imma

a shame, that's all I gotta say, yeah
If I took a E on the E-Way, then hopped on the freeway, I'd cover my face, yeah
I see that whip at the the red light,

Eyes red I'm full of that loud
Bad Azz like Lil Boosie
Acting out like that Bad Azz dvd the one I catch on YouTube
Counting money by the blue , blues

antifreeze-laced steak by the pound
And locked his ten bodyguard in a stolen van, with duct tape
Naked with man one and two watchin' 
They don't want that fate

Mystic Spirits

Flesh-N-Bone

T.H.U.G.S.: Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls

1996

tongue and it's over - you hung upside-down by your feet
Fin to send ya swangin', and knew somebody shoulda showed or told
Just a little somethin' shit'll

Or diggin gold
From the ground ah

As I post up by a Porsche
Or an X4
Ask you to get somethin to eat
Introducing myself as the man
Then walk to a Ford Escort

smithereens
Man ten toes in woes these, foes took liberties
I use one stone on Philistines
Puzzlement, scars that I cover up
The pain in the past made