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the same

I just ain't the same, yea
Two little sisters I was raised by a single mother
Got 2 other brothers we lost one that shit was ugly
Got 2 other

Gone to far
Can we stop
Gone to far

The last two times we met we almost cried and we finally did
I fucked up
I'm fighting tears from falling down my

Worried that they are deceased
Even before the release 
Really just do it with ease
All in my zone like I'm in the fourth quarter with two minutes left

the mic. Cowboy controlled the crowd incredibly and mcing got redefined by my elder Bizzy B. The stories I tell are all very real. Cause my MC traditions

me out my two-three
In my zone, it gets spooky
When this pen hits it's loose leaf
I'm jabbing for fun
They boxin' one when I get groovy
I run and I gun

a camera
Flash, flash, boom, pow
That's the end of your lil' era (Oh shit)
You was in my comments like some paper
All my niggas tear 'em
Seen him in

DeweyDripp poppin' off on the track
When you this you know things ain't gonna be wack
With the boy Rico these two legends attack
Damn we tear you up

son's knee
Just so he can stand on his own two feet some day in the future
By the way, a week later inside of my oven blew up (yeah, that actually

It's been five years, but it's like I never left 
A whole new lane in the rap game, but I avoid it like death
Am I messing up as a rapper by not

New Improved

Popa Wu

Visions of the Tenth Chamber

2000

Buddha-God, the sage shore
Salute the lyrical tear-up, we never fearin you
Scarin you, too tough for the wack, we never hearin you
(You stuck by two

the belt tractor
Still you felt my style's wind chill factor
In a pack of rappers, actual, natural disaster
Raps that go faster than wind speed
Tracks by

Dominique Dawes on my balls
Niggas making calls just to go see Dominique ball (two points)
And this the Omni
Strapped up, nigga won't take nothing from me

cos of you
My mind can't stop giving you a mention...
The pleasure of loving you has become a pressure on top of me
Fuck it men!

VERSE 1
That's my

get violent
Ain't it ironic you get violent when you start crying
Oh my goodness, tears just like some violins
Cause they way they sound when they hit

You want it, girl, you want it
LS2 on the track
I've got two peng tings in the back
You don't know about that
I said, you don't know about that
Like

cranium

Unless you take some Dimethyltryptamine to the brainium 

No tear drop under my eye ‘cause I’m good at hiding it

What is life now? Sex

I'm sitting by the pool table, heard him say is he Mic?
I turn my waist he shakes my hand and says his name is Micky Kyte
His body language demanded

touch it
Honestly I eat you on a track, just like it's Nothing
I'll treat the beat just my bitch fr, so ima fuck it
you rapping against Peezy, this

only the deepest of swimmers survive
Queen and Slim the vibes, she know she got a king by her side
I keep her head up high, and my prayers higher than

I once knew
I want you
As you were, As you were
Baby, I knew us
The new us
The two of us
She put men on pause
So she went into menopause
Girl just

Rollin

O.C.

The Underground Tapes

1999

I makes green backs of mean tracks  

it seems that life ain't nuttin but phat cars 

and green stack 2 storeys high 

I wouldn't want to die

the territory
Cowards of the hour sickened by
My tower flower power
Shower and devour face the
Boom boom boom power
Tear da Club up Thugs kickin
It with the Hot

me bring these other niggas on the track and show them how to bring my dollars in
I'm ice cold, play the game so well I'll fuck around and change my

for you to handle
I'll vandalize your mind
With a rhyme defining my life
Surprise I'm twice as nice
With wit twin by my side
(No Mercee) get McChedda