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a lease, though
It's a beast fo', and it ain't changed
Y'all tryna pick up Beatle and Drake fans
Not me, but I'm in the streets though, like a Canadian

The Big Noise from Winnetka

Ray Bauduc

Finest Vintage Jazz (1917-1941)

1993

And reminded me of the motto by which I've always tried to live my life: 
F$CK 'EM IF THEY CAN'T TAKE A JOKE!"

[From the soundtrack:] "Hi! "After many

it
Take a nigga block (BOOM) and I spin it
And I've been feeling like Popeye on that spinach
Imma rapper but I'll still kick a nigga door down
Silencer

inside the past
They're just broken memories
I wish we'd let it last
Wandering through the city streets
To see a punk rock band
I still recall the face you

a athlete at a track meet 
A band off a scratch off you done lucked up
But that don't mean that I think you wearing real buffs
By the look of things all you

sheets so I move cautious
We dying every week, by the police, and I ain't off it
I be moving smart so Ma don't see me ina coffin
Money come and go, I go

and sticks
Shit a band out my lips my prison bars legit
Projections flown when I escape into my phone
Mostly over problems that feel so unknown
I tend to take

Yeh, That's Isn't enough, dick headed,
Let's go,
This side Rx.....
When-I'm(vemom) on the beat, Just like raw meat on a summer street,
You can't stay

floor.

Weak hash, backlash, listen to that beat smash, bombín through the Zion streets.
Colombian man took me by the hand, showed me his band, and my

esteem (Damn)

Get to the money all day (Day)
Nigga, it's not time to play (Play)
Shooters, they shooting like Klay (Ayy)
I put my neck on an ice tray

take yours
If I need guap
Make one call
they bring the band out
Slide thru ya hood
Let it fan out
I don't be having features
Niggas fanned out

You could

Dodging cop car when it night (Time)
Lucky number odd and i'm odd
Poppin xannies so i get the bands
Wet dreaming like a virgin niggas (Oh No)
Pulling

Bitch take another pill
It's chill it's chill
Don't bother me bother me
While I'm counting my bills
Popping my will away
With with pain pills
Running in

you better keep it pole
All that talking that you doing, catch you by the toe

I saw you talking to the feds, you didn't play a role
But it's cool, your

streets no more
So I guess it's time to leave
You see age has snuck upon me sometimes so cruel to see
cnd this old town with this new sound don't want ole

backing, gyalie like cat's on the line they catting
Work horse in the field like Rambo
Dash that food then it’s back to the bando
If you wanna make bands you

a 4 reservation for a Michelin
Surrounded by bosses, socialites, and another businessmen
I been gettin' money, it ain't hard for me to fit right in
You

off brand
Save a lot
We don't give a fuck bout yo bands
Yo and often
We play the part
We don't give a fuck bout her man
Yo we locked in
And it's poppin

band boy
Hit the hood I be on ten front street hollin' free Dolo
This a coupe you can't get in only time we slide is four door
She stopped me in my

sense
It's so tense
Like my ears when I take flight they feel so full or repent and I'm dead
And I'm big rounded like Mike
My bitch found her so I lied

Ain't entertaining no beef
Boy we really in these streets
Get it by any means
Rob a nigga out his jeans
Trapping hard serving feens
Getting paid when I

like a average then

On my mf soul I'm not sparing none of these opps nigga
Everything I know about the streets was taught by pops nigga
You ain't gone

Pack Your Bowls

Kottonmouth Kings

The Green Album

2008

the road)

Now please come and take a journey through life
The experience from what its like for thirteen weeks
On a butt loungin' in my bottom bucks yeah

life, I don't play by the rules
My boy a pro, yea he keeping the tool
We been outside, but you ain't come thru

What you say, you never do
Turn up