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Much For 
Any Average Ole Joe I Got Too Much Flow
And I'm Tryna Get The Bread Sumo Dough 
Jag Ay Now They Let Me In The Game 
These Niggas Got It Bad

potent
These bitches gon roll it and blow it ain't doin no coasting or folding
I'm going
She's naked in my hotel screaming pour the four on me
Yeah yeah

how unstable the ground is and how you try to keep your balance on two strong legs.

There are 4 doors around you.

Get ready to enter the ones in front

I Got to Have It Too

Aceyalone

Accepted Eclectic

2001

and the b.u.l.l.d.o.g.s.
Yo whole rock this, look

Yo brown is my complexion, I got that electric connection
Now who needs some protection?
We rocking hip-hop, come in

in garage bands
Leaning on those kick stands
Happiness was in a juice box, pet rocks
Knock-knocks and bicycles
Hop-scotch, flip-flops
Ring pops

Afghanistan and Iraq
Warfare with a mic cord
I fight for the little man like flyweight
I'm 5'4"
My rhyme book belong in a psyche ward
My minds eye
Photographic

the addicted type, she was in care by the age of five
She moved up to the Isle of White, she moved four times by the time she was nine
She-she don't trust no

yeah
So here you go
Let's put you in the motherfucking know

Let's start off easy, capeesh
I'm about to make a vernacular-fucking inaugural speech
Place

I won't put you, put you in danger
Imma be your sword and shield, level up to hardcore prince
When I'm beaten I swear to get up and get ready
Ginger

the way I sing what the fuck I gotta rap for
Nappy twists by any means Malcolm x in skinny jeans
Baby don't play me, don't play me (That a big man thing)

She like the way I sing what what I gotta rap for
Nappy twists by any means Malcolm x in skinny jeans
Baby don't play me, don't play me (That a big man

Dresscode von Nike ruf'
Ich Westcoast 4 Life
Wir sind Kings in diesem Block
(ah) , Kings in diesem Block (ah)
Wir ficken deine Mutter
Bis die Hurentochter

my business
I told you that from the beginning
Pour up the mud in sum acidic
Ask if I hit ima tell you I didnt
Im outer space Im feelin like Riddick

Shawty gon' mask the fuck up
That’s on everything
Bitch, I was 15 years old wit' a felony
I'm in the strip wit' the hooligans, huh
If Cal don’t shoot ‘em,

her hips the woman's working for tips
Hey
I'm thankful for the voodoo that she do
Cos when I die the grave will read Death by Snu Snu
Lying in a casket

tears in my sad eyes
I cruise through time barf living the
Fast light the fast lane
Fifth year owe you a pass-by
(I'm moving like)

If you ever see me

take yo quarter back, I only rock wit Ben Frank (big face) yeah,
...I'm glad I ain't never lose faith!

Hook

V2
.....& u can look me dead in my face....

World War I I
Another one is now manager of a mattress
Company me? I'm 30 years older
The town is four or five times as big
But just as rotten

compete
Then we got AP, he a G on them keys
When he not in the stu, you can catch him on the green (Four)
Makin these hits over by the sea
Maybe you asking

tellin' me he in the zone

Yo, I got the liquor the grain fool let's make a tape
I'm caught up in my own zone can't really escape
I ran it down the line

comes from down inside me
And I've got warriors behind me
Streets in my veins like an I.V.
So when the blood is drawn you're gonna see all of to truest

Giannas)
Flexin' every time I catch a play
Feel like Mike Thomas (Mike Thomas)

I'm tryna see you with your bands up
One hundred million by my lonely
I don't

The drug's not innocent like it seems
Reality ripping at the seams
Three of four turned to five or six
He'd do anything just to get his fix
Every month go

Driving so smooth when I'm goin through state lines 
Packs in the back get caught imma FaceTime 
Talking to the law 
Awe you fuck with the jakes now 
You