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Chilling with the man with no limits
He looks horrendous
This endless torment is restless

I fuck til I feel it on my pelvis
All this senseless selfish

old news
Old school new school no school school is out
Pro tools one take the rapper that you knew about
Haters tried to rule him out
The best since

when I was in need
Where’s my bandana? She says she wants to tie it on her knees
Her name is Angela, like a midwife I deliver, I’m all she needs
Like

of living water
Rivers of living water
Rivers of living water
Rivers of living water
Rivers of living water

Hey, uh, hey higher than
Helicoptеrs, want it
Go

I'm not a Gangster
But you know for sure
I'm hitting them where it Hurts
Mother Fucker about to go Berserk
Killing it since birth
Came up from

man i gotta veer
To an exit, gotta get it together man
Cant go to jail he'd forever a set of plans
His boys just been born, wants to be a better man
But

the talk is cheap
I love it when they try tweak on man
Uh, I guess they really on man
Ain't tryna see me make it or even see me bleed
Where I'm from yeah

on where the clique at, handle the chit chat
Where my PA? Where my IPA? Stand down, bitch behave
Don’t stand six feet but our coffins the same, height
Old

practice
Damn I can't really gonna go like that
My pride so heavy my soul might crack
I do love where I come from
It was fun in fact
But if I hadn't left
I'd

could bleed in a pot
And make a soup that’d go
For 10 dollars a pot

En la calle
On a collision course with incarceration
Consumed by the lies

losing, you drunk off the booze man I don't want to go to your funeral.

That fuel you be spewing, just feeding the flame, tell me what can I do for you

from myself
And the only time I take you off the shelf
Is when I want things to go my way
And "your will be done"'s what I forget to say
But your sweet

to the floor
Jump out of the ground
He loves the ground

He wins the crown
Yeah, now he's above you
Where the beat go
Hey, please, bring it right back

You know

Im building bridges you sits in one spot
So show me something or come and stop me
Which is where I'm from Yeah I'm not a copy
And no this ain't a hobby

decide on a path
Try to relax
I'm not the master by any means so my advice is a trap

Just send me to hell already. I'll end up there anyway
Jesus, take

without a cherry on the top

Oh, a second shot, we're in the sea where the crime is going up
I got a whip where I can cruise without using a top
The people

did i feel invested
Put me in position to correct and get a check
Hit the nail there on the head
For by blood I stay legit
Stay legit people want

It Ain't Yo

L.G. Wise

Me vs. Industry

2002

where they sell, now theyself is all they huggin
While they locked in the cell,
See all the homies rollin thick, so they know that they want that
Got 'em

[INTRO]
It's only illegal blood(??)
you know where it's out(??)
don't get angry

[CHORUS A]
I got the butcher knife to take your fuckin' life
I got

Beat Up

Low Profile Gangsters

Keepin' It Gangsta

2001

carry a
Four five auto, rich like lotto
The world is mine, or at least that's my motto
Chrome rims spinning, hoodrats grinning
Jesus piece around my neck

Beat Up

Lil Rob, Bandit, Proper Dos, True Breed, Low Profile Gangsters

Low Profile Gangsters: Keepin' It Gangsta

2001

carry a
Four five auto, rich like lotto
The world is mine, or at least that's my motto
Chrome rims spinning, hoodrats grinning
Jesus piece around my neck

is by my side
Ramblin' on Ima ramblin' man like Santa man
I’ll drop a gift at ya mammys house in my jammys man
She said daddy damn I said you ain’t got

to handle my business
And quit playing the victim
Well God I'm ready
I don't wanna be here no more
So you tell me where you want me to go
And I'll go

Lord I

bull~shit steps to the rear son
the last thing you want with Big L is a fair one
cus in the street brawl I strike men like lightning
you seen what happen in