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Mmm mm
Check check check
Aye aye aye
Say bitch i aint gotta
Cap every move i make
Yeah i really did that
If you wanna fuck then
My hoes got that im

forget
Give a fuck 'bout forgiveness
While yall had bags of money
I aint have no money
Remember my last song
Gave you half my money
You told me you'll

hands at 10 and 2
Lil boys be having smoke but that aint shit I pay attention to (fuck nigga)
Yeah, what's yo number one goal
I'm moving right and he went

blame the dark
The world
How it aint fair
All the lies that they tell
I don't care
Baby you can blame em all
But you can't blame me
For where you ended up

deceived by emotions
Montana I fronted you some packs and you told the world that i'm bogus
I ain't gone lie that shit hurt me
But on this side its still

You the one
Go and tell your friends I'm sorry
You the one
Meet me at the after party
You the one
Shawty you the one
Aye
Lil miss finessing drinks bring

Slow Loud And Bangin
And you'll be in the dust

It's a known fact I
Got a mouthpiece contaminated
Niggas hate it knowing they can't fade it
Innovated by

but now I'm found
My faith it ain't up for debate
Nah
God wipe me down like Lil Webbie
I'm stacking up cake no lil Debbie
Them haters watchin'
Man I

you the world just to make it fair
She came on to me it gets so hard to bare
Couldn't breathe when lil baby let down her hair
Then she stripped by

Gettin' Closer to God

Krumb Snatcha Mobsters

Snatcha Season, Vol. 1

1998

Uh
Premo, D&D y'all, that's right
I wanna speak a little truth
About what guns is really about 
'Cause me being a victim of guns
Was

split no bullshit once you get hit
Death by strangulation with Rosary Beads
If you strict catholic
You're Arabic, King of Nazareth
I'm John Huston, listen

Hey, fellas. Y'all remember how they used to make hits in the old days? 
Yo, with your momma?
Hey, man. Why don't you take these peanuts and stifle

the mean mug
Ain't showing no love, it's all good
I'm ready to float inside and rip the mic phone
Hmm, all I needed was a hydro bone
Guess who came down

the best
Bitches wanna fuck with the kid
Gotta stay by til im rich
Niggas forever be foolin yea
Money the way we be movin yea
Dey in the cut and he coolin

mauwi mauwi
That opens up heads Brooklyn to Cali
I blast heads like rocket ships
So figgety feel this, a miggetty meal this
That’ll ready up your mind by

like the rest them niggas
So I became a statistic way before I got digits
Ain't nobody think a million was realistic
I was out trippin' on some shit I

wrong, all along guessin' on impressions
Bullshit ! you should be passin' - not by causin' aggression
Using people like sheep y'all, tell 'em follow so

Stop, Drop & Roll

Next

Rated Next

1997

Yeah, ninety-seven, ya'll.
It's R.L baby, papichulo.
Want you to do this like a fire drill.
I want you to Stop, Drop, and Roll with me.
It's five

Act Right

Eyedea & Abilities

E&A

2004

Ayo, Abilities man "Yo what up?"
Yo, I got a lil' somethin' I gotta get off my chest right quick
"Spit it out, spit it out, go ahead spit it out"

Write Sum Bump

Playa Fly

Movin' On

1998

featuring Gangsta Blac 



[Playa Fly] 



You rather see me abolished then see Lil Flizy demolished 

and do some damage and punish

a Glock and a shank
Y'all really pussy can't run up the fade
They caught me lackin' accepted my fate
I keep my fist and a lighter to blaze
Coming in first,

the shotta
My man I'm the head rocka
Who stay introspective
Fire brimstone 'pon uno be disrespecting
And y'all still ain't get the message
That's why my momma

to Lil' Mama
I be pop ballin' by the dollars, am I Madonna? Obama?
I'm on the top of the game, shorty stop at the gate
I'm on the phone with the bank

Hoggin' and Doggin'

South Park Mexican

The Last Chair Violinist

2008

ya'll jump in man I almost had'em"
And they was like "Los he was beatin yo ass"
I was letting him get tierd, man you messed up my plans
Anyway, I'mma