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heart so I told her I'm alright
Huh, yeah I'm alright little bitch
Yeah, yea I'm alright little bitch
I make a quarter milli, split it with my family then

Glock to your motherfucking face
My rhymes are coming from  the outer space
I will keep my first prize
Cause my record is on the rise
And I am eating

Greengate, PR lane, Abbey Arms
Back up to Larch Close
You better back up you arsehole
Pack up and go back to Harlow
I got a shot like Ronaldo (Wow)
Precise

Going through it
So I switch lanes
I switch lanes
I been going through it
And it’s the same
It’s the same
Going through it
So I switch lanes
I switch

Thug Alwayz [Featuring Bone Thugs-N-Harmony]

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

Thug Mentality 1999

1999

It's 1999
Guess what?
The motherfuckin' real thugs is in this motherfucker now

Always, always, what am I?, what am I?
A thug always, -ways,

'll wear my favourite sneakers
Base bumping in my speakers
I'm in my own lane (I'm in own lane)
Doing my own thing (woah)
I am letting go of the pressure

see em
To the people that have helped me I split that shit up fairly
Never ordinary gotta be blatant I do this for real
They be hatin on my musical

you ain't got self-discipline
Tentoes
Self-discipline, I had to get it
Repeated patterns, had to quit it

Money revenue, I had to split it

Creep Fast

Twista

Adrenaline Rush 2007

2007

a Chevy
And I'm ready with the woofers that'll flip your block
And I got the tick and a machete for the niggas actin' petty
Get to talkin' an' I'm a heat

up, guess I'm not ready to quit
Like a tree trunk stump with a machete, I'm split
Do I spit about the WAP, or sing like Fetty a bit
Am I just clinging

Thug Alwayz

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

Thug Mentality 1999 [Clean]

1999

It's 1999
Guess what?
The motherfuckin' real thugs is in this motherfucker now

Always, always, what am I? What am I?
A thug always, 'ways, 'ways

me
I'm Freddy Krueger to n***as that sleep on me
I bring the heat like Lebron with the 6 on it
Body'n n***as like I am the 6 God
666
I keep a 40 but

Heat

Absolute

Hav Plenty

1998

your sexual thing

Emotions I am feeling
I need your body's healing
To touch me if you wanna
Girl, you're blowin' my mind

I feel your heat
When

'bout that white girl
Feeling good to be black
Ya whole hood I seize that
Breaking down the, fuck all that feedback
Gone by the morning
I landed soon

side dish
Imma take the chips 
Gimme guac for the dip
Put two to your dome, crack a smile when it splits 
Bitch 

I'm not the one to be testing
Stay in

Michael Phelps this one for you baby

I'm goin for the gold,
My heart is in control,
My mind is on succeed,
And I am in the lead.
Don't buy

Drip when I walk, keep a switch on the glock
I spit heat when I talk like there's flames in my jaw
I can't fuck with law swervin lanes in the car

They get clean wind what you gon do?
Rap about a fight I had with
A nigga that by me? And I bit him back
Well talk about how it was 20 niggas
There and I

Niggaz Get They Wig Split

B-Legit

Hemp Museum

1996

And you can't fuck wit these 

Get smothered with a half a key 

Bitch 

Celly Cel: 

Give me the ball and I'ma fill the lane like 'Fenney

Ok I pull up and pop up on the scene
Hop onto the scene, and spit fire and heat
I'm fly every day of the week, so you can't flex on me
I'm always

Gold
Pull up on a track like! 

Verse 1 
Personality split b**** 
I ain’t talking bout the movie split b****
Hit ya b**** 
Then I split b**** cuz I know

I'll give my all to you
c son is born in winter time
It begins and then he knew

Split it up
Go our ways
Love at times, my mind and I've seen better days

Michael Phelps, this for you, baby!

I'm goin' for the gold
My heart is in control
My mind is on succeed and I am in the lead
Don't buy into

I do not complain!
We changing the game
We stay in our lane
This bigger than fame
It's about making change
I'm never gonna switch
I'm never gon flake