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house. How does it feel Nigga 
Way realer. Jay dealer told her to play for keeps 
Left a ring around the tub, been cleaning money for weeks 
Court side

drowning
Surrounded by all of these props around me
Like I was Andy Wachowski
I'm thinking how can they doubt me
They thinking how can you not sleep
I'm

drowning
Surrounded by all of these props around me
Like I was Andy Wachowski
I'm thinking how can they doubt me
They thinking how can you not sleep
I'm

one thing I was ready for
I trusted you, broke my guard
Let me down when you chose that card
Slept around showed me no regard
Then left the town got me

star
Or are you better off without it?"
Cause I mean maybe the world would be better
If we were all just uncreative drones
No dead child, hood dreams

from the mound, 
look gringo but he brown, 
kill another show in your town, 
stack gold bars by the ounce got an open account, 
your homies like; ""why'd

of many battles
Broken bottles and black eyes
Disguise on my face, when we kick the door down
The Fury's in the house tearing up the town

Dad, you're from

Prisoner

The Last Emperor

Music, Magic, Myth [Bonus CD]

2003

[Chorus] X2

[Verse 2]
Now I done seen a lot of things in this town
Cry me a river like the tears of a clown
Made me familiar with the sites and sounds

harbor

Canals wetter than Vespucci, and the Chattahoochee
You know I'm your favorite hoochie, I'm wet as fuck
Everybody knows it, cause I sleep around

The streets of a town
With a whip and a horse and a hack

He can haul a scow along a canal
Run a cow around a corral
Or maybe bark for a carousel

would stay, if I could
Ya boy got to go and head back to the hood, uh
Two shots to the head, then another round
(Oh)
B**** I ball so hard, yeah I shut it

on the table
 twist it down then take it to the plate
Turn that bag around then hop
Right back on the interstate
In and out of town
Switchin' up more than my

Snakes love to give the run around
Buss his head
BLAM
Bitch guess you ain't runnin' now
Number one code up ina streets
Is never run your mouth
If you

And when I sin I pray that God don't leave my life alone (turn my headphones up)

Look (damn)
Thirteen I'm in the books, I'm playin' basketball
By

By ancient kings discovered
Ayatollah the controller I break
The strings of puppets, soul Killa

Pessimistic, damn they so pessimistic
Even though I'm

Incarcerated by opinions
I just want to swim but I see bodies in the rivers
As I look at my reflection, a sad excuse for perfection
A fighting fool in

At the self-checkout, I got retarded dumb
Quick to scan ya and put you in a bag like drugs
My whole persona is a big red flag
If you grew up around me, then you knew it

and tired of the compound
There's some real big steppas no picture mouth
There's some real day ones cause the been around
Yes
Whats the next move bet it's by

house be in Devon out by eleven
Being a fiend, it's in my genes
Like it's found in my denim
I'm around with them villains
From Canning Town to Peckham

you details
O TOWN for a week surrounded by females
She wan come around cause the lifestyle finesse
I flirt with your girl and hurt your feelings
She

stops
Look, God must've held up shield for a nigga, God must've put a force feild around a nigga 
All of dem years in trenches relentless and I ain't got

me around the hood, let me know I had it good when them blessings Came
Free my brother out the cage, who reps Acres Homes harder than my sibling?
He

Killin Nigguz

MC Eiht

Death Threatz

1996

creepin' through your hood
Every other night loaded with my fuckin' gat
Just hopin' that I see you
To blow a hole in your ass so big that I can peep through

obnoxious
Out of the woodworks I take em to hood church
Who gon stop when the coup pop
Bitches drooling when I coming thru roof dropped
And I move like I knew