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I'm not sure
Does anybody make trill shit anymore
All up in club surrounded by Michael Kors
Like do bitches even have real tits anymore
Bow 'till your

comfortable. 

Gave me her history, she looked young but was very old. 
Afraid to disclose her age, but I didn't want to know. 
She tells me she's under

to love
Let's go back in time, wait before the drugs
Was evidently the reason why your uncle was wild
But know I had the path the party gave mama her style

the checks on my feet them stripes have no heat
Kinda left it, disrespect it
Don't say shit, but I gotta hit
Here to spit, your girl gave me grip, uh
Then she

place ya feet
Its KiDDubb ima bit much, ta say da least
15 doves from da wrist up, fa baby Leek
I can't give up dat nonquitter love datchu gave ta me
Jus

Livin' 4 2Day

D-Eazy

Street Lingo

the time I borrow
Tippin' bottles daily tryna drown my sorrows
Heard God's on my side and I tried to follow
My pops even tried to tell me life is short
Too

Of the new school ridin in the old school
Baby I'm a new nigga abiding
By the old rules last of a dying breed
OG gave me your jewels
Bought this watch

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,

, turn fact to fuel
Fifty-two, like action news
Action starts by grabbin' cards
Makin' sure they're all there
Next part sayin' what's up to Grandpa
By

got my style so you ain’t gon last long
I don’t play that shit you got me all wrong
A bunch of weak bars out here we go strong
Ask Loky how the fuck I

bloodbath civilized bloodbath

We all like to point the
Finger at the faceless company
But the corporation machine consists of
People like you and me
By

Never saw a dinosaur I had
What’s our direction as a nation
A stupid person told me the power is in elections
Really
No it’s not damn it
My momma worked

Revelationz

Yukmouth

Thugged Out: The Albulation

1998

my pops was on some pimp shit, sewin up Frisco on novero
5-0 kicked down the door, he flushed the elbow
there goes another nigga straight to the pen
by

don't follow through
Love me or hate me, even get me banned
God gave me girls, put dollars in my hand
Now, whose the mac and who got the show 
Got my girl

seeing 50, Nelly, Common and Eve
Replicating everything they did so confidently
Honestly, maybe this is what I wanted to be
It's like charcoal to me
I was

Smokeout Conversations

Chelle

SmokeOut Conversations

2012

and we gon' conversate
See cause you gave me time of day and I ain't got no time to waste
I ain't trying to fuck I'm trying to relate look
I got some

what keep me going
And it ain't no denying the fact I gotta
Ride for the ones who love be showing
July the 3rd you gave birth
To the man I'am today
And I

spade
That lil bitch a freak (freak), she told me to give her the treatment from fifty shades
I done been true to myself and the squad nigga I'll never

Esham's Boomin

Esham

Boomin' Words from Hell

1990

Bang on the door, he let me into his crib
Then I told him about the police and what they did
He gave the keys to his ride and I was back on the move

your arms to the heat
You reach 137 then you’re
Dead, you’re below 50, feel me red
You don’t know that I make no sense
And I don’t make change
I only

late now
Treat you with the same respect
Mom gave me
Being un honorable
Beat your ass senseless
After dousing hard alcohol
Ill be the bigger man fuck it

fish I prayed to the Gods
And it rained on us Lunch
Dame's wanna bang on the bus now
Beauty gave me brains till I bust

But I'm feelin way out of touch

fear in him, God never gave us that spirit, only fear in Him/ 
I been known to take flight, plus I'll smear a grin, cool dude til you mess wit my

card born again child of God
With a style a little odd for an normal man to marry
But she fits in just fine with the revolutionaries

Out of the cage