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Byrd Gang Money

Jim Jones

M.O.B.: The Album

2008

the bundles,
An easy ten grand, it felt like a hundred,
These Gucci belts by the stomach, with guns in them.
Its only wealth that we want, if we run wit em
Till

Ghetto Rich

Nas

Amerikaz Most Wanted

2008

my hood where I was born and raised
Where niggas tote semi-automatics, bustin' them K's
Heavy guns and dope boys harassed by the police
Still

you need more?
Do you need more?
You're starting a fire burning floor by floor
Do you need more?
Do you really need more?
The die is cast and the battle

Sometimes I think about it
And my poor heart wants to die about it
Woooooo about the sweet sweet love I lost
And the way I got double crossed
By

up by her roots to grow
Her mother knew only pillaging, of empty bottles, promises and barrels
She never knew her father, now long dead, or wild,

heart
Full of hate for you
I laugh as the years go by
Because young girls like you
Eventually die
Who would want you
They're just after a good time

time now
Confined to a corner
Neither wicked nor good
Neither happy nor sad
Neither a hero nor an insect
Taunted by contradictions
Replaying black

a young man old
A Pickaxe and whiskey are the handles I hold
Only spirit I had
To the quarry I sold
Limestone
I am living in limestone
And I'll be living in

many pair of 10's couldn't walk in my Timbs
Good Lord thank God singing all my hymns 
Take care of my family and all my M's
When I die, you can bury

Sometimes I thought, I'd stay young forever
But by now, I have burnt my youth
And I fueled the fire living in sin
I can smell the ashes still smoking

Man this thang Wavy
Baby girl I need ya love
Blessing from above
You the only woman
That can really make me fall in love
By the way that you do
Do

ain't worried 'bout 'em
My only goal is to keep courage and to make it off the bottom
Oh, I was raised by the Chinese store
Even though I ain't Chinese

you won't last forever?
Oh, I’m only good at being young
Do you realize there’s no tomorrow?
The time we have is not our own
I’m dreading the day when

Leave her dripping like ice-cream, shoot a movie young Spike Lee
Sniper Gang, Imma shout Glee! Like a virgin she don't fuck with me
Never made time for me

Snakes in the grass gone loose dealing 
With a mongoose Pop dukes and moms copped shoes 
So I dont gotta rob fools
Took more than a fly FUBU, cast

say who am I

Who you be? Who am I?
The one who's surrounded by the wood
500 wid the ribs stickin' through the hood
Up to no good thats why'd stay

not by her side
You only made her cry. you were her ride or die
Tears drippin down her eye, you were not by her side

She was 13 when she met you 
She

the hedges
I took two mill' out the cage down in the desert
Matthew Maddocks called in the pit boss, double checkin'
"The number's all good, just pay me,

Getting bent on old things
I can admit, it seems that's
The only thing I'm good at lately
And I've been trying to break the mold
You've cast me into

to life
And when your there,
You won't need to say your prayers
'Cause heaven's gonna wait for you

Only the good die young
How can it feel so real and be

Why do the good die young
Why do the good die present
Why do the good lord take good kings and leave us with peasants
Why don't the bad die
Sick

give you all I know now?
I'm always three
No two
Steps ahead
Only giving you as much as you credit for in debt of faith to me
And add to my glee
I get

The good die young shit I must be evil
The good die young shit I must be evil
Yea yea yea yea
The good die young shit I must be evil
No no no no

on a brotha, that's a shotta, shotta
Cold hearted brotha with that blocka, blocka
Gotta keep it on me, I don't wanna die young
I rather be judged by twelve, than