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this shit fate so I do it like it's  protocol
Y'all ain't like me when I was down so I am not a bro to y'all
Do not come to me when I blow up you use

get fed up
So, when I hear this put up my fist (Yeah)
To let ya know that you'll always be miss (Oh)

[Smilez]
It took so long to write these stors
It's

my life to the end" (That's right)
And no matter what, I keep my head up
Persue my dreams and never get fed up
So, when I hear this put up my fist

Ayy, fly as fuck, I'm on Terminal 2
Pretty mom-mas, they coming' in twos
Put that shit on the switch up the mood
Don't ask me where my shoes from

Rumors

Mr. Shadow

Hip Hop Mixx, Vol. 2

2003

of this truthfulness
Don't get caught up in the mess 
Cause I hate them phony putos dippin' all up in my business ese 
Got hate straight for all

Two in a row, everybody knows
At the green light you rev it on the red line
Been waitin' all week to get
My wheels on the street
Get my hands

and dumb
Half-way retarded on the microphone, son
Nike brand condoms: Just Do It
You better get the fuck outta my
Way before I lose it
That's where my crew

To out 4th family home by the age of 8
And here starts my mental state!
I started to scribble a pencil at double that age, pretty sweet ay!
But inside I

Jazzy B and Apache Indian, what you're choosin' (wherever you are)
Everybody follow us and no losin'
And by the way, you haffi hear me say
Me love di gyal

Jazzy B and Apache Indian, what you're choosin' (wherever you are)
Everybody follow us and no losin'
And by the way, you haffi hear me say
Me love di gyal

I'm prepared (Yeah, yeah)
Finding someone like you really rare, call yourself pretty I say I'm aware (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Everybody they stop & they

know better
You could tell we working by the porch light
Supply 350s with the orange stripe
The door flew off after one kick
We robbed everybody, we was

faces!

Step the fuck up bitch
You know that I love ya white Flame bitch
I'm pretty and I'm thugging
Don't fucking trip, I've got that AK, silly
Hate

Fried corn and chicken bread, 
that's what my granny said,
if you got a hurt up in your head,
eat some fried corn and chicken bread

Ganna take

One Shot

Pulley

Esteem Driven Engine

1996

This is it, my one shot at the big time,
Better make it count, stand up and be heard,
Cause I know if the radio plays this song
All the kids will

hell awaits
Express myself up hella late
I shift through time Like clocks some seasons
Watch toonami Binge all evening
Freely vibe No eyes from people

Express myself up hella late
I shift through time Like clocks some seasons
Watch toonami Binge all evening
Freely vibe No eyes from people
Racist fathers

the bad guy
When niggas always get up on my bad side
And bitches want to come and take pic of me
Pretty nigga, I ain't never had a bad side
Bad boys

Because I gat it locked down inside my Whitty
Now we in my bedroom listening to why me
While am trying to tell her that she was written by me
See baby