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Woke up chose violence
I been feeling violent
Boostin up the murder rate
Niggas getting silenced
All these tracks past
Violated by your highness

forget would never shoot you in ya back bro
But fuck all the guns my hands is the truth
I never lost in my whole lifetime

Mercury
A thousand degrees on my

with the peace of mind
I'm never by my lonesome 
Failing to cast judgement 
Is failing to throw the stone, son
Y'all just don't give a damn
I'mma be who

effortlessly
I love it when a girl is tall and busty
So I can call her Pringles 'cause I love a stacked snack
If I got anymore laid back during your rack attack

that I got
Took a long time but you finally took a shoot
You spend too many years on my mind
I spend many more years intwined
But I finally got back

Ah

Ayo, I'm from a back block on the east side, peace and war
Out on Leroy with the MAC on, peace Allah (brr)
My whole portfolio is gangster,

0:16
Yeah
Yeah, yeah

Sometimes you just gotta take it all the way back, you know?/

TS: 0:24
I can tell I'm more mature than who I was at the start

baby. I'ma be my boy
Used to be a schemer, boy. Got your love in my blood
I shoot that shit right up. I'll never overdose
I love you to the comatose.

niggas shit, what they gave me back then
I ain't giving niggas shit, I ain't giving niggas nan
Ain't giving niggas shit, like zero times ten
Nigga mad

somethin' comin'
Glock 17, 19, 23, don't matter, lil' bitch
We dumpin' i feel like Rich The Kid in
2014 'cause this bitch jumpin'
44 Bull Dog shoot by the 6s

The X (Y'all Know the Name) [D- Prosper Remix]

Xzibit

Built From Scratch [Bonus Tracks]

2002

shoot ya
And change ya name to DJ I-Got-Beat-By-The-X-Ecutioners

"Yea, yea, y'all know the name" "X-Ecutioners"
"Stabbin' the track with both hands..

Kurupted Flesh

Flesh-N-Bone

5th Dog Let Loose

2000

that label I grind, understand
They pose my damn mo master plan
Mo thugs my mighty clan I'm rowdy by nature
Fellow G bring it in S.C.T
My city

through my mind like
Shoot my shot like on-sight
Cuz you know what I'm like
Headed for the limelight
Cuz you know I rhyme tight
I can do this everyday
We

a pretty lil dress
Imma go get the bag I ain't thinking what's next
Shoot for my goal I ain't playing defense
Baby she bad when she open her legs
Revenge

Clap back, im the new ja rule
Act like a thug cause I knew it was cool
Back with the slugs as if I knew how to shoot
And I attack like a bug, insect

ya'lls lives are backwards
I mean just look at your clothes, they're all tattered
He turns to a take a nap
His wallet falls, then I see a photo slide back

I hit the bank, cash out
Get in her homie, she pokin' her ass out
Swerve in the Lambo, hide by the crash out
Put the foreign in reverse and I back

Ya life could get real , slim movin all shady 


He tried to do me like suge n Eazy dat room  , den I grabbed em by his neck like wat u high off dem

spitting punches like jabs/
Laid back in a lavish pad/
Who picking up the tab/
You ain’t even gotta ask/
Ant got the money/
So Ant got the gas/
I remember

it up
By get it up, I'm mean them Franklins
We dressed in them suits like a Banker

I keep me an L in the stash
Flipping to get me it bag
This money

on they knees vultures and poachers they
Come here for trophies posted in camouflage they
Wanna shoot me they wanna choke me and
Get away clean I can not

K's Up

Crips

Bangin' on Wax: The Best of the Crips

'll kill your all ass Slob, you better get my shit back
 I bust your ass my muthafuckin' ?? nigga"

[AWOL]
By now you should know that this is the be	-K,

chummy
When you and them not that close
They might make an assumption
Thinking they gone grab my bag
I'm a punch em and lump em
If I gotta shoot them

it
And inside I might be sad but
When I look in the
Mirror it doesn't reflect it back
So lemme take a snap

I don't wanna go unheard
I don't wanna go