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They necessary!
We escaping from New York! Ya heard? Listen

It’s been a minute
But ain’t a damn thing changed
I’m still Big Tigger, still doing big

roads or something up there to drive on?
I’m having a hard time imagining why you’d need mom’s car

Brother, honestly, I mostly just use the car for

jocks
You're forced to sequester yourself and count down the clock
I only felt good when I was playing my guitar
Or cruising down an open road music

A lifevest for safety
My folks peaced, yo, just three weeks apart
I thank God for my girls, they live on in their hearts
This midlife crisis, banger a playlist

Oh no

The next days after fun in track 3
I was on Twitter, "Something's bothering me"
A couple more black men shot down
In separate cities, it

Shock!

Cross Movement

Heaven's Mentality

1998

of the rubber from my mags
'cause I was out so fast you couldn't peep my tags
So now I'm off the gas so you can see where I'm from
as you ease up you see I'm

Aye long live Ms.Hacka Kid
A real Westside legend
We love you baby
I already know what i'm gonna get for Christmas
A Power Glove and Mike Tyson punch

Photo Session

Kool Keith

Bikinis N Thongs

2009

station 
Shoot off your load, see the Caddy comin down the road 
Baby got back, rub my hand up all up in that crack 
Nurse that breast, tittie milk can

stopping us
Or going to top with us
Nah
Who I'm with is by choice
We ain't hearing all that noise
I just had to prove a point
I'm making something outta

Lonely

Nana

Too Much Heaven

1997

Knock on my door whom you lookin' for
A dream or reality enemies at my door
Eyes I realize it's fantasize I must be high
So let me live before I die

from a youngin but I live to see it come in
But when it's said and done
Don't wanna live to see us done in
By our own doing or any doing from one end

reflexes
Walked by my homie try not to look in his casket
My peripheral caught him tho I'm having flashes
I didn't go to the wake my homie from my hood

I'm skating with my posse, it's Down Town Down Town
And If you wanna get live than come Down Town

Verse I
I Place to be at, where we spit raps the DJ

to the mirror like what you seeing in that
If you wanna live so angry then I'll leave you with that
Just know I wrote this in my chair while I'm Leaning back

the sentence You trippin
From sea to shining sea back to  the Holy See
The lamb lives in me  and that is why I'm free
So I'm down on my knees  
Slanging Hail

don't go by same the rules
I'm Gucci down to the shoe
Make these bitches choose
By the flick of a wrist
Oh that boy
Just took your bitch
I know you salty

but riders and bangers and slangers around
In California we live rowdy
With nothing but riders and bangers and slangers around

I'm unloading, provoking

I got honey's now
I got them honey's where was y'all when I was down
They weren't around now I'm up I see y'all around

Come to my side, let's go

talk little boy, you can end up in a hearse (rest in peace)
Arrested at the door by the feds, got my lady feelin' hurt
She still held me down, even

I'm bustin' outta my shell like a load of ground beef on a taco
I'm Phr3sh, boy, no John Doe
I stay building like condos
I'm Phr3sh, man like Grade 9

Beast from the depths, I never had thought that I needed to rest
I’m fiending the checks, if is not about money, just leave it at rest
Couple of hoes

stashed away about a thousand
Jack fell down and broke his crown, tell me, genius, what's the plan now?
Just one accident away from insolvency, plain

to illustrate flow, (flow 3x)

pardon me why does everyone seem stressed out,
i mean i just got here and i barely poked my chest out,
i'm putting on for philly

Money too heavy to carry the shit
I can't hold I gave  to my momma to bury
I'm from the three in the heats 
And you run through the streets them niggas be