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Bust a couple jugs give the fam help
Learn to be a man by my damn self 
Ima take my tribe through the damn alps
When’s it’s war time take a few

Crane Fist

Rancid

Life Won't Wait

1998

Rough him up and stop him without the headphones
Put on the speaker gonna blast it
Blast those lyrics of elastic
With the twelve gauge dealt with

catch u slippin
U be on my hitlist lookin at my wrist, bitch
That shit seekin but it missed
You be sucking too much dick

Money longer day by day
I fucked

show[01:04.12]Got the thrax, no, it's not my first roll (It's not)[01:06.35]Dior, I got your bitch[01:07.94]Off a lean she tryna fuck with the team[01:10.43]Don't get

Is it the ice the nikes
Whatever it is she keeps smiling
Is it the dough the clothes
I know that she knows that's she's feeling me
Is it because I'm

Yeah Cube is such a piece of shit
Put him in a ditch
I just wanna see him twitch
With the 12 gauge
To his fucking head or his chest
I don't really

Comedy Central

Clipse

Lord Willin'

2002

you ain't in the itinerary
I don't know where dudes is buying they jewelry
Why's your ice cream like it's made by Ben & Jerry?
Y'all the type

Move and stick
It's the original crook
Stomping through your army, what!
Gortex to your head
Keep your eyes shut
But, I'll take you in consideration

to the top
Cause I'm tired of sayin' everybody' stuck up in a box
You gotta get it how you live, so they sellin' on a block
12 ride by, he wanna take him

Shawty bad, type to keep as a wife
Pouring soda, I put lean in my Sprite
Tryna act right, believe it's a fight
I don't know what I be feeling

count is Benjamins bitch

And I keep the AK with a banana clip
Graat your whole clique

And you niggas ain't never hit a lick
If it ain't no kick door

Back again, comin' off on a hype track

The man is back again, 'cause it's like that

Black, matter of fact, in death react

Combat, motherfuckers don't

Jealous

5th Ward Boyz

P.W.A. The Album: Keep It Poppin'

1999

this motherfuckin' game, say my name
Everywhere we go, we always bring pain
See me on the stage like a 12 gauge
Still roll 59, made the front page

At the red light
Quickly pass on get my ass on
And keep my head right

The things, that's on my mind
When I be sliding by, in my city (in my city)
It's

looking back
I'm on my grind Now it's my time mama I'm getting to these racks
Big bankroll that's a stack money on your head no cap
Fuck 12 these niggas be

Chat I'm strapped I'm stayin focused got ya ass figured out
You keep on talkin watch out hoe 12 gauge slug in yo mouth
A real bitch you done ran across

Tok, tok, tok close to 12 o'clock
Hury up, it's not to late and things ain't go to the top
In the end my friend, you build this cage by your own
It's up

the hills

Come see how it feels, 16 cameras, keep shit true
Got my neck on coolio
Got a hustle by nature, couldn't get up in the studio
I'ma stack this

Name Will, I am Dub D the King going dumb on the mic
I got everyone hype by the shit that I write
All my fans say they like how I flow it's a vibe
I

daps and hugs
I pray for Sherwood
Them boys a start a war out there
I kept a 12 gauge sleeping in my car out there
My landlord told me they was finna raw

pup dudes
Who tryna prove they can bust you
Watch you and your tough crew 
For these 12 gauge slugs touch you

Big balls
Dick long
Never small 
Stand

cin't too much will make me fight these days
Mess with my family see this man change
House is guarded by my old 12 gauge
Boy best stay out beyond my

that it rains
Storm incoming, you'll see me preaching
In my hand is her veins

I'll be dumping her remains by the drains
You know Ryu the Dragon Tamer

a 12 gauge
Now Bitch I walk up to the gate
I'm circling round the rusted drain
My hands decide to shield my face
But I can see through anyway
I fell