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the bottom we trying to get alot
In the trenches got to look through your rearview
I was blinded by hatred i need a clear view
If you yelling all alone i bet

at you thinking you could beat me is quite comical
Thinking you could beat me nigga really is unlogical 
Cashed out on a new kick
Money longer than a pool

I got meatroll

Have you ever seen ah bag full of meatrolls i was thirteen living by the G-code
I woke up to the blinder with a plate of zones had ah

Deuce Deuce 

Either in or out the booth/
 To the wall 
Thru the roof 

Let it Burn when I'm through/

Now that's an cPB 

c BOLO in da Key 

I go from c

did to A took him off the earth 
Feel it deep in my soul yeah it still hurts 
More than half my heart gone but it still works 
Police sirens out my

(king Gzain)
Drop out from the school
I gat no job
We had to pulverize
Bros I no go lie you
Fuck da fame
It's better to be rich and famous
I don't really

boy gotta learn some things
Know I stay on par but I'm swingin' under 3
You won't find a better competitor than me

Shout out My people y'all workin'

a nightgown when they get out that truck then them K's Hitting Don't get it confused nigga it was them Glu's ain't no lady did it
Ain't no date on none of this

the bottom 
Still blossom even when the leaves change during autumn 
Kick you out my trap you not copping 
All that talking stop that nonsense
 We big dawgs..

callin
Firm grip on dat Spaulding
That's TBE over E-V-E schimt fuk spelling it nigga we ballin
NIGGA WE BALLIN
Shout out to all my kinfolk
Family matters

the bottom these niggas they hating I know how they do
I move by myself man I'm moving dolo
Man I move myself
Man I move wit no crew
Hold on I been in the mix

Dollar dollar bill yall, shout out Wu-Tang
I'm from Palm Beach County I be doin my thang

Whats Poppin, What Poppin? We goin all in we never stoppin (yeah

like my coupe on plush
I want it two-toned up I wanna pull out my Phone
Press a button starts right up uh-huh I do not Want no leases red bottom don't

Appreciate you don trip for this one
Shout out King John
Yeah, streets make the mommas cry

I say the streets make the mommas cry
Everybody wanna be

gotta make it out the bottom, the bottom is nuts
It's more shootings where I'm sleeping it's keeping me up
Hitting house numbers off they thinking it's us

wishin he would leave
And stuffy died in the bottom
He was 14
Damnn

I lost sum niggas to the streets
Cause all these clown ass niggas out here they envy

and larger amounts i'm
Smoking that bomb that will shout out a loud cry

And I thought it smelled bomb on the outside
West coast avengers remove any doubts

I'm bumpin' Elzhi
We out here winnin and you keep them L's high
From LA to Tenafly get vilified by the iller guy
My crew's liver, the summa cum

stopped doing the family accounts
Which was only weird cos his maths was renowned
And if his patience had have run out he'da handed it down
So it was

Hip Hop Bommi Bop [Bonus Track]

Die Toten Hosen

Opel Gang [Bonus Tracks]

1993

I can tell by the clothes and the way you look
That you can never ever make it to the fashion-book
But you can giggle, shout and do shit like that

look)

cye look


He go by the name Benjamin 
I'm gettin money, friends wit' him

Finally fucked this bitch, & I been plottin' 
cin't no accident (ain't

need a platform
Caucasians trying to comprehend
How I'm talented and what I'm Black For
Shout out JJ and my boy Thaps
Those my homies out in Sasolburg

my name
Baby shout it
Fan the flame
It nuh easy fi out it
If anuh game you a play
Then nuh mouth it
Had a love like this before
Love like this
I never

me Papa!
Slide into the DM, girl the flow is natagg... ey
7405, The boy is from the Matta! Ey, ey, Ey!
Shout out to the Squatter Kamp!
That will always