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to a Chase bank
Withdraw all my funds (Cash!)
Move my dad out of state (What?)
He proud of his son (Skrr!)
By the time this beat drop
We gon' be number one!

taken
No court dates cos man is not showing
Hate for feds is constantly growing
When you get stopped by a neek
On the road or the streets
Just pull out

Do for Self

Flipmode Squad

The Imperial Album

1998

cross ya out

Chorus:
Hey yo, I walk by myself,I die by myself
'cause ain't nobody gonna help me but my goddamn self
I do for my self,make moves for my

making
Congratulations to give out
And I need motivation
Catch me on the way up
So we both can see

I'm fresh off the jet from Saudi
Now squares around me

be the reaper
Snatching your soup out of your sneakers
And we all surrounded by leeches the devil is so deceiving disguised himself as a preacher damn

handed out by the gallon
Healthcare is free
Abolish the prisons
Don’t tread on me
I Ain’t a victim 
You fucking kidding?
The place is fucked and you ask

and Russia
If you're lookin out for boulders then count me in to crush ya
Better rush to the Usher if da Superdope touch ya!
Beat'll boost your boots, it'll

gun involved
Baking your brain, ain't no drug, it's a hunnid out
I'm from the state where the sun is tall, AZ the underdogs
I'm strait out the trap

sliding down no blocks and you ain't out sending no shots
You running 'round with a BB gun, you are not toting no Glock
Got all eyes on me like I'm Pac

Then I flex on lights out with my shine on
Other guys bullshitin', sell that crap on eBay
I really don't don't now where where to begin
This is all real

anger
How do you kiss with a mouth full of cankers
Atrocity, get this disaster
Get your gun, ima test your gangster
Gone
I don't know
Whats gotten into me

Lullaby

Gerry Cinnamon

Erratic Cinematic

2017

of days gone by
Sing me to sleep, oh sing me a love song
Sing me a lullaby of days gone by

Sell my soul to the devil just to get paid
I'm taking one

Sometimes my bitch be acting crazy thinking I'm just gonna sit by
And let her disrespect me sayin that she doesn't wanna live by
The rules I laid out for her

Nihil Morari

Pain of Salvation

Be

2004

the signs 
But spell them out in backward travesty 
I see us close our eyes 
To all the wounds that we inflict to this world by being "free" 
We love this

say
I'm not shooting out here cause my gun not fully loaded but I capped it 
Ain't bragging about the best not selling out for fame a place to rest
Give

playin
When I'm comin' get out the way
Gun play, bussin' a nigga ass on the runway
Head straight back to the hot block
Flight in a half
If I'm out there

Self Suicide

Goldie Lookin Chain

Straight Outta Newport

2005

Suicide is painless or so it has been said
I could've killed myself but I'd be better off dead
So I took a deep breath, put a gun against my head
Pulled

big, yeah
I used to think that writing verses made me fun & skillful
Then I got hunger for blood & started running sprints
I give the gun a spin, PAP!

Da whip Iss time to peel out
Ion Give Fukk bout Dis rap
turned up Lil bitch Dont turn me Down
Probation For a Gun
I'm in the hood
With all the blikks

go dumb with the click-clack
Maxo shot, back 'em down, it's a mismatch
Heard you gon' rob me, never got your get back
Better get your gun, boy, you

were all city king of grafitti
Break dancin', DJin' out in the park, man
I know your story, emcee
And you got full knowledge of self
You got all

Sitting in kindergarten till I got gunned down
Walking with my hoodie on till I got run down
Media new mercenaries giving out the runaround
In

to come slide on me
I'm a pop yo dome for real
ET phone home for real
Want to sell out arenas alone like gil
I remember we use to share our clothes
Rerock

China roll in that's why they're tryna take away our guns fuck
The dollar is losing value by the hour soon finna be the cashless society
Have everything