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the sun
Believe in your self your number one
But we cannot play til that work is done
Yea But when we done we bouce left to right
Dress up so fly no

as close to the game as a gun and holster
No sir, my shine is a flash I blind too much exposure
Its over, drank enough I almost lost composure
The games your

like tall beers, okay
We can talk that shit or talk biz
You sleepin’ on us, you know what it is 
You can take a

Dirt nap, bottom shelf
I don’t need

the problem throwing money to the drug trade?
The world is run by dirty corporations anyway
So smoke your shit and do your deals and carry on I guess
From

But your music is by far shitter
I've been in my zone
And I've been in my head
I've been havin' thoughts on how I can get the bread
Always fuckin

sick
Make the people get up like oh
Yeah just like that lyrics by the plenty
And the beats are phat
If you're feelin what we're dealin
Put your hands in

It's All About the Benjamins

The Pioneer Creek Gang

#1 Hip Hop Hits, Vol. 2

1998

Dressed in all black like "The Omen" (say what?)
Have your friends singin' This is for my homey' (that's right)
And you know me, from makin' niggas so

Whoo Yeaah Haha EMIN come on
Guy listen up when I bang the scene hey
The haters wanna see how the fakers gonna beat
By me E to the N B to the Y
Ya

nothing
Trapping K-I-N-G

I got a call from CMG
They talking distribution
Like Drew Carey
Price is right

Then come on down
Auntie Kat
Right besides
I know

This is my purpose
It's not my fault y'all nigga's is worthless
Gave man 3 packs in the back of the cab
N-Now he want rap, try get out the trap
Swear

Winner times upon us
And just know it's lookin cold for you
How thе fuck you go n' tell a bitch to be more optimist
That's like knowin' who's a bust

You Gotta Do One of These Songs

Juggaknots

Clear Blue Skies

2003

on the +pallow+

[Buddy Slim]
So let me just collect the props by the bag
Front on my stats I'm gettin found like your hooker's snatch

[Breezly Brewin]
(Yo it's

see what your worth is
What is your purpose
I love your language
You be talking in cursive
You are natural you ain't gotta rehearse this
Cuz baby you

defense is shook
bucs break teams down like they all were taught
and wearin brass by keyshawn yo da ball is caught
he outta here TOUCHDOWN!!!
man screw

how you go from Baby Bash to Baby Boy?
Niggas don't play by the rules no more
Gotta realize what the movement's for
Full potential need to find your

After all that's all I want

Music, is by my side
New tune and new life
I'm better than ever
O'er my cloud
Won't coming down

Lalala lalala lalala laaaaa

By now they already know I ain't no regular
I've been grinding just to let you know
Soon I won't have time so I can't say if ima fit you in my

Your the type of women that every man 
Needs like a glock 9 you make n****s
Bleed with you I succeed you sexy 
Yes indeed

Let me light it up let me take

U p p e r h a n d woah, woah, woah, woah
Hickory Dickory Dock, Dyl at the tippity-top
(Dyllie) bible verse in your bio
But probably listen to "WAP"

Who's pulling them weak ass crowds
I know what your beef was about
Honestly there was never a doubt
You hanging with pussies n' lames
I handpicked your

Why I'm so numb
Where is the love
Where can I run
What'll I become
Is there anyone
That can get rid of
All these questions
Cause I'm so done
Man, I'm

ninna's in red'n black 
We gone run in your spot we gone pop all the tags
Got a issue on ya head that's a price 
I'm a shoot like it's dice 
I swear all

there for hire 
All you gotta do is inquire 
It's there what ever you require 
That ain't ever gonna expire 

Dan man Dan man Dan man 
I can wear pink

fighter since myself in part one.
Better act right, play nice and sing along
'Cause case is back and he's hype, what? Bring it on
We come to make it hot for