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go by Dizzy Wright though, with the rifle
In 1991, I'm lookin' like Michael
The same year that the police beat up
On Rodney King and gave us
Something

Yo c'mon man, what do you mean you don't want to ride with me nigga
C'mon, get in the car, get in the fuckin' car man
Yo why you trippin' man? Get

into triggers
Wrist so cold that I’m felling anemic
Skrr skrr yeah my foreign be screeching
Talkin’ mess have u dead by the weekend
My hitters don't play

inside, fade away, it's a lie 
If you wanna change world, play as you can
Step one don't give up
Step two it's find your way.

Day, you like in a flame,

a reason
Vegas best secret i don't want to change the
Game on these rappers, i want to freeze it
Believe me
Accelerate from the knowledge that I generate

the stakes right there
We can't play forever 'cause the games ain't fair
There's no looking back anymore
We're stuck in this world, let's change our place in

game don't break my heart
I change, you change, we change, we fall apart
Two can just play these games we're way too far
I say the things you hate, we

Music has past gone by hopefully you don't manifest
For the wrong guy Egomaniac, in the Brainiac
Don't know how to act, shits deep
Forty eight tracks

We Play

Bizzy Bone

Alpha and Omega

2004

me makin money, and spendin more time with them
With them, with them, stack up in the middle
Play me like fiddle, feel "be	" like everyday
Don't be

these cyphers?
I treat 'em like they a war, don't want no mediators
Nah, this that grow up in the P's behavior, next door to the greezy neighbors

YeYeYe
YeYeYe
YeYeYe
YeYeYe
Man I came in the game
They ain't give me no keys (YEA! YEA!)
Push start my motor
Don't need no key (SKRRTTT)
Drip sauce.

change now
In the middle of it all
Gotta learn to talk it out, oh-whoa

Silent treatment shut each other out
Never get us anywhere
Playing games pretending

(crybaby Veeze)
I don't got change for twenty, nigga, twenty ain't nothin' but change (you hear what I'm sayin'?)
I'm tired of givin' niggas game
I'm

(Rap) Superstar

Cypress Hill

Body Parts

2000

Shits funny
How impossible cream manifest in the games that be coming with it
Never the less you gotta go for the gusto
But you don't know about

splash when I drop 

Wavy in my whip

Play me like a violin



Cmon now why you change

Cmon why you play these games 

Cmon now why you change 

Cmon why

Betty Wright tonight is your night
I know you're not shy look me in the eyes
While I scheme on getting in between those thighs
Get on up and shake what

in the trunk, it don't knock
Got a million dollar spot on my block, it don't stop
Middle finger to the law, crooked cops can get shot
Got the game

is I never see it hit the checks
Uncle Sam steady upping his percent
Been investing in my city but my city still a wreck

Feel me falling by

em up
I'm telling you these niggas Betty crocker soft Crack a egg and I mix em up
I came in the game to Switch it up
They been sleeping on me time

my green safe
Nigga my pockets on Green Bay
50 blunts on my weed tray
Bitch don't kill my vibe
We in Vegas drunk and dizzy
Vibing to that Dizzy Wright

Khaled
Buffalo chicken all in my salad
Uh
Middle name go by Allen
Hawk eye down I fish with talons
Uh
Johnny Walker by the gallon
Scotch gonna floss I'm

in your face and it ain't life
So don't play with me, Hell gates await
When I come to the 8th, I shoot it faithfully
And tell Mitch to pray for me
Slay

the realest everyday
Hate to rain on your parade
But I don't play no games so suck a dick
Won't play in your charades
HANDS UP ITS A STICK UP
HANDS UP

, change, change, change me (oh, really?)
Goin' skitzo (ooh), goin' skitzo (oh-oh)
Goin' skitzo (ooh), I'm in beast mode

A thousand kisses from my misses