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game is everlasting
Comin' through splashin'
We the ones that's murderin' the fashion
Your friends could get murdered by the pantry, ayy
We the ones

It's So

Boss Hogg Outlawz

Boyz-N-Blue

2004

own gang
We had our own ideas, on how to get this change
We did our own thang, small time hustling
Some young niggaz, never asking for nothing
It

I talk, I know the ocean listen
I was goin' through shit, shedding tears only the ocean witnessed
Don't mix the beef with cheese, yeah that's Kosher

known
A lil love and some drugs all she need and she gone
A lil weed a lot of E all I need make it strong
Go head judge me like you ain’t got shit going

forget about you, Akondi
We on your ass, Slim
Let's get it
Fuck your fake-ass beard, man
You ain't goin' through no pain
You get no type of butt, you not

minute
I found my eyes
Ok
I been living only w intent to die 
Ok
Til I saw had some purpose in my life
No way
That's only thang keeping me alive
I got ppl

Make it out, make it out

I took some losses in the streets, I had to
make it out
Twin had hit my phone, he like lil' bro, we on the safer route
I

Playin' warzone at the pad, lil' bro, pickin' through the crops
Spent yo' last on some drip, I just bagged her in some Crocs
You be rollin' skimp woods, I

through made me the emperor so I don't care what you heard
I'm surrounded by drugs and i'm tryna get out like euphoria
I gotta think 'bout myself and stop

name, 'cuz you barely know me
Be my thing for the night 'lil mommy
By my side when it all goes down
One night stand, lemme show you how

And I, want shit

Accusations getting crazy
How you play it
I’ve been goin through some thangs
What you sayin
Life did some damage to my mental
It’s hard to live through
I get

the world is tearing up by its seams
And it seems the economy be killing our dreams
Just to keep sane the boys in the burg sipping lean
In effect got

askin' where the dope at
She be gettin plugged if she let a ni*** blow her back
She looked me in the eyes and said Jrolla I ain't goin' back
Okay lil h** I

freely, me, Lil B, Reek, Mone and Shug
And my little brother James, thangs changed in the hood
Where I live at, them rats know, "Momma I want to sing
But

starting a fire
You lyin you liar, lil bitch you a liar
Respect on my gang cause we murder for hire
This music's a drug and I'm just gettin higher
Bro ya ex

Goin Thru the storm... I’m waiting for the sun to shine.... to say that I ain’t never lost it all... I ah be lyin.... upset that shit ain’t working

I'm feeling ya vibe and ya body You got something I can't explain
You got me so hot and excited Ignite me let me feel ya flame
Oh oooh
Fire up some

hit a lick, now the dealer hollin' T
Cash out 20 racks and I make it look easy
Ain't goin' nowhere, lil' bitch, best believe me
Everybody that I helped

to make a classic
Everybody
wanna be
heard Everybody
wanna be
seen
Everybody wanna be
known, and everybody
got some dreams
lil homie
came up
They still

a classic
Everybody
wanna be
heard Everybody
wanna be
seen
Everybody wanna be
known, and everybody
got some dreams
lil homie
came up
They still on that same

difference by what i drove
Use be flexing my lil chains
Now I'm tryna cop me another home
Got my first bag, a youngin' went stupid
I ran up like 20 and then i

to hook you up the pine
Jack and Jill ran up the hill to do some fucky suck
Funky lil Jill came down the hill with a couple hundred bucks
She went to see

and ladies period rappers
The naggin keeps goin and goin with no period after
Hall pass pass pass Screw too it's a shame
Some say the purple syrup was the root

Huh
Notice by the way I talk (Yeah)
That I'm gon' walk the way I walk
Cause I don't give no fucks (Ah)
Diamonds on my wrist, might need some salt
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