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I remember the day we met like it was yesterday
My partners took me out west to a club I wasn't trying to be in
But still I paid my ten and stepped

10: 15
Now we among halls filled
With lockers and walls
Choosing my escape root in
Case of close calls and we out
We off to get the pimp so we can do

really non existent
You ain't nun to me
It ain't hard to be that bitch
Shit fun to me
In a whole nother league
Get on my caliber
Like how I take a Nigga

money,Fuck the bitch a suh mi run ih
Wen mi pull up at yuh yard
30 Caliber reloaded
Wen wi touch pon di street ,drive by, a suh mi dweet
Wi nuh care bout di

that's my caliber baby

$20 buck words, got nerve for a young buck
5 hunnid total, no less, it was touch luck
Couldn't book Yellow?
Here's a lesson for you

a place infected by their hatred purely
So I got the maverick virus
Seemed like no one else could cure me
But my best friend is Megaman X & I am Zero
In

serving breakfast
High caliber people
With such high social capital
Al a cartè on the menu
Everly Brothers playing on the turntable
I'm introduced to Jewish

in trunk, push bass no Lance
Got a ten at my three, 2 hands in my pants
My life sound great when I put it like that, bro
But to you I prolly sound like

Yeah we living the dream
Jet skis with Japanese geishas in Vanuatu
Babes in bikinis sunbathing by the pool
Human-sized aquarium
Hit the solarium
Take my

call mi back
Siri keep that caller blocked
See me pon a corner locked
With nines and tens in caliber
That's Julie and Joana and
They don't like clips

pardon without guns
Brooklyn Chop House, housed the short rib bao buns
I don't wait on people to tell me stuff
To rap about, I'm surrounded by make you

flavour

I can't hang it up
Though the fabrics been cut
But to her that is gangster
Kinda caliber it's dangerous

It's deeper than what the eyes sees uh huh

a massacre
She give the throat up, yeah she good with the vernacular
We are not the same lil bitch, I'm different caliber
And I got my brothers back, bitch

We ain't through with you by a damn site
High caliber, diaspora time traveler
Pen with more torque than
A Wildcat Challenger
Vice chancellor, fine

mamas crib
On the runaway
You in Texas
I'm in New York
Where we don't dance
But we hit a bop up on that floor)

(Styling bitch
Show me the love

a runaway[00:40.63]And I have to say[00:43.52]I know you're mine but you're killing me everyday[00:47.57]You got me paranoid I'm avoiding you[00:50.29]You started hanging

The Lamb's Blood

Shabazz the Disciple

Birth

1998

in the thicket, who be spying on the wicked
In these last days, the projects is like the caves
Facing the 10 plagues, like moses I free slaves
I broke

Here We Go Again

Poor Righteous Teachers

Black Business

1993

{DJ Shaheed}
Scratches, "Hot Damn, Yo, Here we go again"(MC Lyte)
Hot damn, Hot Damn,  Yo,  Here we go again. (8x)

{Wise Intelligent}
The beneficent

Now Y

LA the Darkman

Heist of the Century

1998

your brain tapped by forty-four caliber gats
It ain't like that, cats gotta learn to relax
If I let the gun clap, you have no wish, you're on your ass

on them 10s
Lemme take 'em to the dark side
Bustin' sales by the park slide
You see friends on the deep end
Just know you swimmin' where the sharks ride

You'll make it far out there kid
As long as you never look back

Another broke down runaway
Is there anywhere I can stop to stay
Got a place by the Denny's

360 seconds it's on, unlimited firsts from calibers unknown
Come wit it in ya verse or take a job and stay gone
I don't care if it's rehearsed or off

about y'all gangs
I'd rather face this shit alone
I'm chipping bones
My right hand is Excalibur sticks and stones
Lift the chrome 50m is the caliber shit

So Serious

Brotha Lynch Hung

Mr. Lunasicc

1997

With a tre 8 caliber, fuckin em up like Algebra 
From Cali to Florida, call the coroner 
I'm missing in action, packin a full clip, for the bullshit