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(think I'm Men in Black) (De-Neuralyze!)
Baby I'mma dog, I want yo' head not yo' cat! (Cat!) (head not yo' cat)
I'm paranoid for life, it got me sleepin'

a lil jit fifty cent cakes and all pennies 
And yeah you know we winnin'
We follow Jesus and steppa trending, yeah

days
Your sister, brother, auntie, uncle
50 years old in the club with they youngsters
Your niece off of the leash
17, but be tellin’ people she 23
Damn,

, this hash dog who you thought it would be,
if you aint buckin to the ceilin ya aint rollin wit me
i got this swervin shit from back in the days (back in

back automatics galore
I attack fore they start
Been caught lackin before
I got stabbed by the car
Thought death had me for sure
Still goin in pockets

to forget
Russian nigga on de club was fuckin
Like a 50 cent
I ain’t black
But I have black soul
Niggas in de Paris
Give respect yo
All bitches are the same

I been tryna fuck Meagan Good since I was a kid, I think I was nine (yeah)
If they ask me what happened outside the club, shit, then I'm legally

regurgitate
It never occurred to me
I never talked about the birds and bees
But I'm still going in
You could get smoked for the cheap like Cheyenne's
Like 50

Was born in Hell cause
I was sitting down when I was a baby
Brought the snow, I been snowing in Hell
Got the powers strapped on me like
That the shit

that, keep making it drop
I'm paying fifty a whop, cause I don't want you to stop
Not when you shake it like that, me and my whole crew
Thinking of what

Out the window
Me and Gizzle with them dracos
That's not accidental
GG, back on that bullshit

Bitch I'm high as fuck, I just left the club
Tried

know when it's coming back
Homie I'm running laps, foreign names on the bags
Give a fuck where you been, I'm judging by where you at
Women by the liter,

And she bougie and bad
I can tell by her trait's
I'ma ice out my neck and Versace my waist

The new O-Dog
Pick up the Glock and I twist it
I get me a Fanta,

me
It took seven niggas to get a buck fifty
But ya man got his fuckin' face broke
Punched on 'em and put 'em
In like egg yolks
I damn near made that

the vault
Let's talk, buy the dip
That's money talk, profit 50%
Reinvest, that's a somersault

Grown man been this reason why I'm by the water
Stress free,

grass up under my feet
To the fiends and the fools and the felons commiserations I forgive you for doubting me
Even Courage the Cowardly Dog had more

fifty for him
Suck the dick good enough, baby
I got fifty for you
I like yo son too, fuck it
I got some Jordans for him
Oh, yo pops drink lean? I
Got some

, huh?)
Bitch, I'm a dog
I put the bitch straight to sleep, take the bread out her purse
I put that bitch on a Perc' (bitch on a Perc')
Baby, it

up that good gas by the gram gram
Dripping like water baby that's that Xan Xan
Walk with the stick, call me Fauva Bam Bam
Ok
Phone ring
Door swing
Drop

sucked out your mum’s punani
You look like you’ve got cancer
So clashing me is not the answer
So you're better of going back
To the strip club
Carry

think twice
You won't think again if this
308 hit your melon
Grab a umbrella if we at the club
'cause we finna rain the section
Shot at your baby, if you

of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't

Bring That Shit

Tattoo Ink

Realm of Crime

2005

by one and got carried out by six
Straight up like amalia, this is my deadly fix
Simon it's worth it, to me it is
To die for the Hache, and that's

Bring That Shit

Tatto Ink

The Most Dangerous

2004

by one and got carried out by six
Straight up like amalia, this is my deadly fix
Simon it's worth it, to me it is
To die for the Hache, and that's