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S.L.A.B.

The Anthem

2005

gon keep hoe'ing
I'm a gangsta, I can't gal that bitch y'all niggaz knowing
I use to a nigga like you, fucking up my day
I'ma let that bitch suck me

Life Is So Unfair

50/50 Twin

Grown Man Style

2004

release what's in the K
Ride off on a spin a day, plus fo' that's 28's
Provoke or stimulate, cause Twin is thinner weight
Kick your face with my Gucci Air

keep 'em by that crumb of fancy soap
And your toothbrush at my bathroom sink
Your cellphone charger's still hanging from the wall
Haven't chucked it

Fugue State

The Dirty Nil

Higher Power

2016

Can't take one week
Alone gonna break
My skin wears thin
My head is shaking

Sidelined by my mind
Talking in tongues bad intentions

One day

smoke
Guided by the light, nigga keep your dark
Third eye sharp like a mothafuckin' hawk
Heart stay mellow like a fuckin' meadowlark
Better play smart

sleepin

Its just a cruel fantasy
Their politics took my voice away
But their music gave it back to me

The land where their __? Or consumed by consumption

Verse 1:  Your lookin' at an ex-crook ·
in fact, I'm lookin' back at the day I got off the hook ·
and put the crookin' act back behind ·
Man I got,

(Yeah).
Together we've done so much fun shit in our days i remember the half. 

But thats just because
little baby girl most of the time
I was drunk of my

I won't be seeing her no more
Silently standing by the door
Passing me by, I smelled her hair
Getting that feeling when you're near
I'm leading, I am

a pistol by a rotary phone
He was a hot-tip handicapper on football, never took a student loan
So he passed with honors by sellin' numbers to everybody in

Before your day is over and youre doing your time. 
Got to leave behind the thoughts of romances and all the sublime.
Before you swallow the red

The fuck you sweating on my final choice?
Aussie rules baby, fact is, the goals is beside the points
You dig? I'm deep, they shovel you shit by the week
We

staying oh
so true saying i loved you i loved ya.

remember the night when you held me tight i said its
love you said alright yeah baby.
the very next day

to turn 'em into soup
Or you can pour a little boiled water on 'em, turn 'em into a tea
Well that's totally fine by me

Just as long as you get Wild Food
I

this could end
And no horizon's ever promised
So, while I hold my baby in my arms
I'll count on God to wake us up by sunrise

Good luck, good day

Mommy and daddy are driving down the road
I am in the backseat looking out the window
I'm seeing trees go by and power lines
Getting kind of bored

A couple days later they was
Postin' this nigga candlelight
He wasn't even from the hood
He was from Sterling Heights
Finna knock a nigga out and go viral

I sit and wait for fate but fate must be running late

In this exile imposed by myself

I can't see no lucky stars in this autumnal sky of ours

So

fuck tapes
Where bitches shoving everything
And the kitchen sink up in they cupcake
Ruthless like O'Shea and Andre
In the early days
Cutting edge like

ends meet
As a disaster scientist
One day he stumbles upon
Some horrifying evidence our hero decides
"I must inform the president"

"Even though you seem

all shoot
And that's by any means
Seventh letter in the alphabet, I been a G
A pint of red in a pop look like grenadine
I know some niggas off Turner,

Jesus of Nazareth
Resurrected Lazarus
Killed instead of Barabbas
Healed the sick and powerless
Threatened by the Pharisees
Questioned by the high

[spoken by Juicy J]
Yes sir, once again it's on
Juicy J featuring Project Pat
Chronicles of the Juiceman
North, North Part 2
Raise your thumbs up, my

to ill
You can't talk the talk
You can't walk the walk
Been dwelling with the muggers
And the murderers talk
Your shocked by the way I
Regulate ya'