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sleeves
I was beat down by a muscular chief
Face down on the curb, cuts on my cheek
Got to the station lumps on my knees
Who battered me? That's police

turn that down
Please don't say I told you so Just like a trumpet, I made you blow
Gave you my word on a sample pack If you can't take drugs, you can

time I checked I was doing my thing no regrets (doing my thing)
Cash a check ima bet on the Nets
Trying to get me to sign I left it on the desk
She told

baby
Cuz we live
I'm the guy teach you how to split a pie with a rhyme
I get my family to mobilize off a rhyme
I can nize any political ties
Gimme time

you heard me bitch I planned it
I was fucking on his bitch
Heard the door no need for panic
Pistol by the bed he spazzing out I'm goin manic
Send his

war, I put my all in
Baby, on bored, his name is ninе, we take him on tour
Free BA, he pass mе the 4's
Then I said „love“ and gave him my sword
.38 spin,

my ship was sinking, you went to jumping
Can't get to greatness overnight, but that's what I'm becoming
Fake love, too many people misplacing hatred

the daylight (can you stay?)
34, 35 (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) oh yeah yeah

Baby, you might need a seatbelt
When I ride it
I'ma leave it open like a door
Come

the business I lay my claim 
Everything changed on the day I came 
Look in the mirror and say my name 
Candyman one time
Candyman two times
Candyman three times

on my fuckin' wrist
Yeah all I ever wanted was a blacked out whip
And a 100k in cash hope it pass for insurance
No registration, plates or payments
Pushin

can’t be guaranteed, gotta watch them by yourself
With my blood, I don’t ever trust another man
Let them call you paranoid, but it’s better than being

Wasn't around for thuggish ruggish
Wasn't around for the struggle
They wasn around when I was homeless
Was wasn't around for my troubles
Up in my *****es

to just hold on
Everybody misses you, P-A-T
Especially your down ass partna, that's me
Always on my mind, everytime I turn around
Up early in the morning,

the address he pulled to my place

But not at the house at the bando ok
We do the exchange an we go separate way
I break down the chicken a quarter a plate

sure that my kids ain't gotta live thru struggles I seen
And that's just shit wouldn't know you'd never understand
How in first grade I was a kid by

carry carbons unless its extendo
They keep backing up from sticks like it's a limbo

Sold my love for some drugs I don't need dat shit
I can thug it by

a fuck about love, i just wanna' make my funds rise
Knew she was a disease when she said she like fun guys/fungi's
[?] for the chit-chat, slo-mo when i sip

X Pills

Hi-C

The Hi-Life Hustle

2003

turn around and tap her dead on that ass
Tongue kiss and we was doin it bad
7-6-5-4-3-2-1 blast!
I'mmmmmmmm so hiiiiiiiiiiigh, I hope I never crash
Baby

the best of me
They didn't say a lot
Politely asked me to quiet down a bit
But never more in my life
Have I wanted to pound a bitch
Took a walk to get my

definitely gon pay me
In the penthouse chillin'
I made history
Have her cumming by six thirty
City on my back
Mama she proud of me
Checks over stripes yeah
You

as evil
Well it's a villain vendetta, fuck it
Sitting in a circle and they say congratulations
I ain't even made it halfway by my calculations
Stumble down

side chick I'm fucking saying she pregnant with my baby
I wish you was here to steer me clear of
The bullshit never gave me the answers
But a jewel to go

Blood cin't Thicker than Water Lyrics 
Davis Chris & Mr foster 
Verse1 
When Jalisa was 8 years old she was sexually abused 
Seduced by Salacious

I'm sitting in my slab, getting swaddled by the streetlights
Got that thing on my lap, cause a lot of you niggas live in shite
I was raised different,