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Gridlock

Ces Cru

Catastrophic Event Specialists

2017

You heard about it but, couldn't believe it
That they would kill a man, just for breathin'
And you were thinking fat chance there's a reason
Until

Smokedope and Rap Live [Live]

Andre Nickatina

These R the Tales

2000

top
See the freak on the block I think her name was Kim
Just stole her in the Cutty like Iceberg Slim
I said hi how you doin, my name is Dre Dog
You

gonna tell them together
They should feel lucky to have our work

Take the wealth that you are making
It belongs to you by right
No one for bread will be

Stick 'Em

Cha Cha

What's the Worst That Could Happen?

2001

him, but I don't wined up wit him
I just stack my cake, hair back to the states
Know it's two case, like "Oh yea, by the way..."
I'M A HUSLA BABE

Ain't get shot by cop today man that's just my luck
I live another day to breathe again
Don't feel no better just cause it ain't me on Fox and CNN
We

sink and inflated
I'm sinking, just wasted, the sink water running
I'm running in place, till I slip and get faded
Progressively,
I saw the work that I

Hellohihey

Lifesavas

Spirit In Stone

we're the wild kingdom of hip hop...

Okay! Hey! It's nice to meet you but I'm just about to go on stage...

Right, well, speaking of stages we're

Paranoid

Mac

Shell Shocked

1998

did me a show 

Them niggas know I probably got the dough so 

They figure they can just fake me, and dump me off in yo 

Bitches you crazy 

I

life, be your delight
And baby maybe I just might call you mine at the end of the night
That’s fine by me
Let’s get freaky
Damn you’re so sexy, that body

and they already hatin what the fuck boutta change 
See you get what give 
You gone die how you live 
See it’s kill or killed
 I ain’t goin for shit 
On god

808, cut sound
Ooh, phooey
Marvel, you a deadbeat
DJ Flair, make the money flare

I be in the trenches, we be snatchin' souls
I got killers who came

shouldn't of played that's what the fuck I'm thinking
I use bra nem just to get to you
I fuck with them I don't fuck with you
Nigga texted my phone I told em

think they broke their silence
Do what I say and the treat me like I’m Simon
Lil baby bad but she aggressive just like Ike
Hey DJ turn me up on the mic

There's no talking to you
Just shoving a fork in you
Who the fuck you talking to?
Im pure death in a flesh, I'll arrange a coffin for you
My knife packing

on my lap

Tried to make me submit but I arnt a man who’s gona tap

You either by my side or hit the road like you were Jack

No one can make me feel that

real shit
Wrong moves can get you killed quick
Caught up in da heat of this low level field shit (aye)
Every time I go and see her spot eyes water hah

Don't you worry about anything, just have a good time.
Maybe get some cocktails, with a slice of lime.
Someone beatboxing, someone spitting rhymes.

Babe come closer
Why are you so far away? I'm cold

Prophecy fulfilled
An addiction to the thrill was overshadowed
By my constant inability to feel

to build a building
These niggas my sons, they Papi children
I made enough bread to feed the Pilgrims
Kinda fucked up 'bout that MO3 shit
How you get killed

was a photograph
Remember that?
They say this is the last happiness, and they blink
I refuse to learn their names

You shouldn't be next to me with

the bag 
I'm Popeye armed popping his meal, my arm stronger than Neil 
I'll represent Clarke Kent and play the part by the wheel
Sharpen skill before you

style now they like the rest of me
I made the sauce now they wanna learn the recipe
I'm way fly ask J.F.Kennedy
They say they ill I just killed you bitch,

we them dudes always on our p’s and Q’s I squeeze you ooze just gimme them beats to bruise with some bogies bad bitches and a breezy brew for being

me
No way
I got some RPs in just pull up by that 4 way
The real ones insured they came with a co-pay
Im with 2 face do ya bad at that 4 way
Nigga I