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in trouble didn't tell my dad 
Haha, that's love if you ask me
So I gotta run tracks like an athlete now I'm in the front used to ride in the backseat

cause I shoot it like three
And I'm not afraid to fuck you up so ref just gimme a T
Or make it an ejection, correction, make it a suspension
Fine or no

Mr. Cee ]
3, 2, 1, comin in with a bang
It's 2 dark-skinned niggas, not a muthafuckin gang
Pimps with limps, never known as simps
We smoke dank, not

since I'm not sure where your head's been at lately, would you mind doing me a
Favor by circling yes, if you're down to start fresh and go on a date with

Mista Tung Twista

Tung Twista

Runnin' Off at Da Mouth

1991

and my track'll be blacker than Cocoa
This lyric I'm makin is dope, don't call it so-so
Don't dis the Tung Twista
Leavin the suckers soft as a whisper,

was visited by the God of the dead anubis

Ayo, Frodo Baggins what?
I'm gonna grant you your greatest desire
Taking the ring oh
And I'm gonna bring you

and a beautiful future in those eyes
Hypnotized by the ocean blue
Drowning in you I'm addicted to it
You are an extension of my senses
And I love you senseless
Out

and take her life away
She's feeling hopeless and down by side of bed
And then he takes his hand and places it beside her head
He tries to hold her while but

the door,
Shop was down the road,
Didn't wanna miss the show,
On TV, then,

Five feds, that were parked in a VV,
Jumped out, with their waps,
Soon as they

like a back door
Towers came down like my face covering
Hawking didn't die, he was just buffering
Couldn't speak up, he was a bad talker
Stock market

felt before
Reeled in responsibilities are at the door
And I'm dying for these waves
Crying when you brave
With connection that you save
Quiet

of many battles
Broken bottles and black eyes
Disguise on my face, when we kick the door down
The Fury's in the house tearing up the town

Dad, you're from

the role
I try to hand with the Son like Voltron
Like I'm livin' off the coal mine
We are the Body but
This isn't really Voltron
Oh son, I got three brothers

robbing, but I'm just going shopping
Don't be coming near me on the road when you're coughing
Because I know for a fact that you're ready for the coffin
Wear

my intention
Now I'm living life to my invention
They feel threatened by my minds expressions
Can you feel the wave that I'm reflecting?
If so send

got the right to
Protect my family tonight
Got dropped off
Told my buddy go home
Got the sawed off
From the cubby by the door
This is my fight
I'm

Hit the Jackpot

Underground Sound Unit

The Next Chapter: Strictly Underground

1995

now a lot of folks know my song is no joke
So everyone around get down to what I got
Not confusing but I'm bruising anyone that trys to take my

bitch im still popping
Dranking coffee on the road ian finna dose off
Still a pull a kick door or a store just like im O-dog
Ian got time to play with

American Pie

Catch Twenty-Two

Washed Up and Through the Ringer

2001

through the track with a machete
Ready set go
A Derringer cover
Cover me, cover you I'll take it slow and easy, indiscreetly,
I'm completely numb
Come

I'm tired of seein' this blue benz
But I'm runnin' them down on this track like a sport, they cheerin' my name on a new end
Should've known he

a car starts passin' by,
I give em a wave and they start pullin' over to the side
Then they tell me they can give me a ride
I said that I'm alright, but

gets a speedin'
Ticket in a random town
I'm gonna phone them jakes (Bait)
Five men in a three door
It might be difficult to blow this chase
(Skrr)
If you

left
Nah nah, I'm making a scene
So stepped inside the booth then I sent
Even the fact that I sent for 3 MC's was a miss match
They just sent for me

my heart holy spirit came inside
He washed away my stains now I'm feelin so alive
A young king coming straight outta Haiti
By way of Brooklyn, NY