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corners or chase clout to cut cheques
That’s what I'm saying in a nutshell bro

Widcard
Alpha how far now
When your money can barely scratch the surface

school[00:28.50]Hit my homie what's the move[00:29.82]We ain't got nothing to do[00:31.02]So we stay by[00:32.19]Hope I came right[00:34.37]And now I'm just

Thank you very much

One of a kind truly special I'm a different guy
Like you just hit the K2 I'm on a different high
I ain't playin' wit these dudes man

Star Trip

The Congress of Wonders

Hits from Outer Space

2002

about time, Captain, by now we must be 52 billion miles off course. They?re traveling faster than lightning.

KWIRK
Lt. Eubangdere, where are

Ooo yeah we choppin’ up that smelly
Before we hit the roof we rip the illy
Okey dokey gassed up post up on a rooftop
Smokey smokey rasta sippin’

These streets don't love you, nah these streets don't love you
Moving in the trenches and surviving by any means
Eye on my paper, other eye on my enemies

to the back (blooow)
Came back then hit that quick 
That yout' with the chit chat
There with the big hat
Broke like Kit-Kats
Smoke that shit that
Leave

would've had road rage. I would've been mad as Fuck
I would've left my kids at daycare. I wouldn't have Did shit
It's a mandatory minimum that I smoke

everywhere I step's just wet cement
And the road less traveled by isn't there
Paradise paved for a parking lot, pay the fare
Toll booth exit, one way, listen

off
Brain is running kinda slow, and I got cold cough
Hit this right but take it slow, cause people show off
Hundred miles down the road, so watch your

every beat I touch a casket
My flow choppa, I'm boombastic, ain't too many cut from this fabric, look

Ouu, I have been hand-selected by Ya, I merely

aint the me that I know
You probably shouldn't follow me
I'm not the guy to follow
And this weed makes me sleep prematurely 
Hits to the chest got me

I'ma kill the whole joint, one hit
Shout out Doms, shout out Vic
All my niggas rock, rock

They say Hodgy, he's a heated gent
Which ever way you cut

computer for music
Maneuver through any opponent with humor, then circle back
Save a bitch nigga for last like a blooper (yuh)
Hit up my producer, I told him

blinking stupid. Niggas boosting I just want the acoustics. Cause we was pumping and dumping. You hit that road it's no fumbling. Bum he called me who

tell by my flow, been a menace since birth
My wrist got a clock, and it’s time to do work
The ticking don’t stop, ‘til I’m done being first

Lil N****

PTSD GOT ME SHAKIN !! Poppin des pink I can't take it Don't fuck with these niggas can't fake She get low like matrix Like fuck I been onna luh road

back down
Yeah, yeah we never going
Baaaaack down
Never gone back down
Yeah, Uhn

Yeah they know we we be kinging we be known in all the city
Hit

everybody else a hater
I don't give a damn, you're right

I need four forty-fives and a MAC by my side
When I go out of town and I roll them dice
You,

from a nap
I thought I saw you in my dreams
And that shit kinda slapped
We was walking by the sea 
Or was it the beach
I reach
deep 
deeper into my

complaints, you can hit me by email
I'm never online when I'm far from the resale

All the way over my bands in the case
I'm spilling this shit like MJ for

searching for the next con licks
They got straps out
Winter evening tryna get they stack up
5 degrees Celsius 22 hours stay stepped up
They hit the road

Okay, okay

Okay it's Avenue, I'm kinda like the road less traveled
How I travel they gon' call a foul
Still fighting in this war, It's an uphill battle

(Hit-Boy)

Okay, I seen a lot
Runnin' in and out of granny house
Uncle bummin' on the couch, first time I seen a rock
Hit it right there in