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Only thing on a Nigga mind
Is get this cash
Thank the lord
Before I hit my knees
I grab my iron
Ups the package
Cross country
Kno We got it
For

Chorus: 
all my life tryna get the world respect, 
Instead of waisting time, I rather spend a check,
If they don’t keep it a thousand well imma keep

Blah Blah Blah Blah

702

Star Album Snippets

2002

yaaa
All up in my ear goin'

[Chorus:]
Blah blah blah blah
Silence I ain't hearin' no mo? 'cause all I hear is
Blah blah blah blah
Every time you

my bread up
But even then I know that chasing feta is a set up
I feel the pressure pushing all directions when I get up
Mom texts psalms like
Baby keep

a man's world
This is a man's world
This is a man's world

I'm gifted check out my rhymes are unlimited
Universally accepted by all residents
Over sudden my

pills
Bring it how ya feel
But really I on't give a fuck but
Be 'bout ya issue 
'Cause stunting'll get ya bust up
I'm on my set, boy
Holdin' myself

pills
Bring it how ya feel
But really I on't give a fuck but
Be 'bout ya issue 
'Cause stunting'll get ya bust up
I'm on my set, boy
Holdin' myself

pills
Bring it how ya feel
But really I on't give a fuck but
Be 'bout ya issue 
'Cause stunting'll get ya bust up
I'm on my set, boy
Holdin' myself

Fuck they album up with my old single
Sick of slaving for the smallest check
Swear all this debt was just causing stress
Momma tell me that I'm awfully

ready to go

I'm might go flex up for no reason
On me when I'm switching the seasons

I bet you I run up a check by the evening
And I'm smoking exotic

brought the best out me and you got a nigga out here reminiscing
Ayy, but I ain't with the games, baby, I been standing on my business

Ayy, I done gave her

Calm Down Na

Mr. Serv-On

War Is Me, Pt. 1: Battle Decisions

2000

[Mr. Serv-On]
what's up Zone baby? Zone drop this here
Look here I usually never talk about what I got
But every once in a while you know
I'ma let

ready for the pay check
Paralyzed by the pace call it breakneck
Shove this motherfucking banger in your tape deck

Feeling like a tyrant writing the magna

even if it's for the weekend
Ghost mode but I'm front row, no surrender no retreating,
M's up to my Kutthroats yea dem Kay Pream World heathens
If you

she turning it up when she started drinking
Oh molly, molly, all in my body, oh, damn, I'm tweaking
Exotic-xotic my hoes exotic, oh, yeah, I need them
I

Ready for the end 
Pick up my pieces cuz she was a fiend 
Yea I let in a devil but now the boys clean 
And I'm running and running from the demons in my

the boys in the band, Sugar's giving up sax
I'm California-bound!
'Cause I'm safer in the long run with an all-girl band
And it's time to say adieu

out that damn dress
I think it’s finally time for y’all to get up off my dick
Flip a damn brick just to pay the rent
I might really do it bitch, I need

I gotta bitch on my line askin me where im at and i kno that she ready to eat it just want the neck cause im chasing a check hoe i stay on the go i

Mortal man still blind by the light
Check my ego it’s never been swollen


Lord, I know that’s it’s biting the hand that feeds, but I need you to hear me
I

sick but you cannot catch this
I don’t want a bitch, Who be actin like my ex’s
Switching up my pitch Cuz I had to Match the essence
Know the boy made

My Song

5ive

Five

1998

boys on a 24 track, they like that
Ah the hand clap followed by the mic check
No time for dinner, five's out on the night shift
Shady eyes in

debates
Girls singing to my songs while
They're washing the plates
Think it's fair to say I came a long way
Couple years up in a
Prison couldn't stop me
It

questions like who is that love 

She said that's my younger brother he was checking up on me

Why you too dey lie maka Chukwu I am not that kinda guy 
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