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shot from a gun;
My bank accounts, are loading up on automated funds;
Those are treasures from the three in one;
Bring it back a thousand times like

Blind man bluffin, mr. puffy puffin
The extra-strength lyrical soothin like a bufferin
I huff and I puff, and I blow you out the box, and
While

Mr lowkey but I proceed to get the proceeds
Discussing the fees I'm receiving a plate of goat cheese
More fitting for me like my jeans containing no

my wrist full of freezed-ice
They must be blind, they ain't seeing me just like them three mice
I'm the bitch with the blonde hair
Top tier, in

want the chives
Rather cheese and chives
Stop playing with lives
You gon’ feel some knives
I don’t fuck with lies
And you think I’m blind
I ain’t three

Hey there, Mr. Personality, was everybody wrong to think
That you would have the world on it's knees
Or perhaps we were too blind to see that all

Music Makes Me High

The Lost Boyz

Lords of the Boards

1997

. Cheeks, Freaky Tai
 Pretty Pretty Lu, Spiggy Spig Nice Say

Chorus-
 1 for the money
 2 for the Lie
 3 for my peoples in the struggle gettin by
 4

And don't you know the devil's trick
A joker slid up by his wrist
And nothing in his upheld fist
To make you think he don't exist

1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8

We

Scantless
God we need you now
These that days and times the bible warned us by
Where good becomes evil got the blind leading the blind
Where its us

be dead without you shining so bright
I'm eternally thankful you treat Waylin so right
Introduced me to em and we clicked like some mice
When I came up

party
But I ain't with the chill shit
So please bring ya naughty naughty naughty

Been dating for three months and I think it's time
You show me yours I

the sounds, but I
Time and time, I be thinkin' bout the time
I became Mr. Settle, and I turned it into mine bet you wishin' I was lyin'
Lookin' in the blinds

to let you know today could be your last one, black
Take your breath like an asthma attack
Just a slave like Flavor Flav, "You're blind to the facts"

to get loud and a time to be quiet
Water might purify all of my river
All the night through the blinds
Moon light might hit her
Figure eight on your skin

me a rubber band
He said Nigga that's a twenty five
Trapping outside of the Cullinan
Moon roof you can see the sky
We got bitches here by the five

That's what's up, Big Sox, E3
I'm on the grind (can't wait to shine) fuck that

I pull your blinds catch you f'ing with mines
Now go head, I got no time

it often cost
To top it off, got migraines that can't be stopped by Tylenol
Overthinking weighing me down
I'm a hair away from my dreams like Mr. Clean

set out to burn two or three
I got my shit done
Never back down from nobody
But never get no one a reason to act tough
Peace love and a couple of drugs

take this skill
Defy greatness
Steal the sly fake shit
Peel the lie, faces
Guide the blind, paces
Slide the tie, laces
I design bases
By the citation
If

Yeah 
You kno we heaved da Bagg Right 
You kno we ain't tryna fight 
Keep it on me Mr.Keep It On Him
Think about It 
Blo4Lo
Keep stick why fight

open up
I leave ya shirt wet, like Slip N' Slide
Fuck wit real niggas like Mr. Exit 65
5, 4, 3, 2, 1, ya had a fair one, and hommie look what you dun

Wicked Ways

Sunz of Man

Gangsta Rap [Simply the Best]

2001

mad tricks on your mind (mind) 
If you're blind to the wicked ways 
The devil plays mad tricks on your mind 

Verse Three: 7th Ambassador 
He

a bye the baby
Hey get up out the way
Let em' get a taste qualify to maybe

Mr. Richvalsky
Could you please read paragraph three for the class
Mr

gonna be your Mr. Turner, Anna Mae!
Your Price paid by the way
The Saviors coming back soon are u ready
Try lunge into the game walking sorta blind
They