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send shots in yo house
Yo bitch is blessed to live
Cause I shot in her mouth
Can't be without the pistol with
This kind of cuban on
Two-kilo grams I need

camp as he hides from your eyelids
Then before you realize this
He surprises you by knowing the date that your demise is
I'm an insomniac tryin to live

I aint tryna go back
I aint tryna go back
We back again
I aint tryna go back (Living under this rock)
Look everything I do I do alone now(by myself)

Yeah, bwai
I'ma tear em a new asshole, watch

chorus
Here's one for you
This is battery acid
Pennywise think he hard
But he average and flacid
You

the second that I hit my walk
And I'm pissed, I studied a whole week for this?
Life isn't life man, this life is a bitch
And if life is a bitch, then you got

But how i go on? yeah
But how i move on? yeah
But how i move on? yeah
Im feeling my life.. yeah
Its real in this life.. yeah
But still is a price.. yeah

me They had me at their mercy but you didn't let them hurt me liberated by your verdict I knew this was your doing no proof but certainty I needed you

Gotta Question for Ya

The Living Legends

Creative Differences

2004

Definitely one to place in this race
Catching up to men
Maneuver around them
Then drowned them in the dust
To win is a must
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the gang life
Fuck with me you're gonna die, this is the gang life (Gang life)
This is the gang life motherfucker

Frustrated

The Grouch

Fuck the Dumb

2000

Now I really know why they call this fool The Grouch
	The nerve of this fool just coming..
	out of nowhere, into my room..
	"ZHE GET THE FUCK OFF

like gangrene

Broom make me fly so high
If i fall i will be a fall guy

My dogs name is toto
He is loved by moto moto

Green is the color of my sprite

another dollar (Uh huh)
Time is money but can't grab it by the collar (And I need all of it)
If you see me out, don't try to holler (Look, ha, deuces)
I be

the lotto
Life's a bitch and then you die
Got rhymes 365 days annual plus some

This second verse is dedicated to
Rappers that never made it
'Cause they gave

shoulders unlimited thoughts
Nuts with the rhymes lyrics are sharp
One of a kind this shit is art
Running with busters and chilling with thots
You stand for

shoulders unlimited thoughts
Nuts with the rhymes lyrics are sharp
One of a kind this shit is art
Running with busters and chilling with thots
You stand for

Money on mind, shit on my heart. World on my shoulders unlimited thoughts. Nuts with the rhymes, lyrics are sharp. One of a kind, this shit is art.

Verse I
Life is good/ chill cooler than a Maui draft/ taking care of bein as care free as Kwahi laugh(Khawi fx)appreciative to escape a body bag/

who play this the bravest get propers
But most won't even touch this unless we sign to Rawkus! 

[The Grouch]
I met you twice before and shook your hand

bitch
These are the things I need
This is the way I feel
Nostalgia these bumpers and weed
When it is late I heal
Probably feel too strong
Probably care

I use that
Machete to Butch Cassidy by the way
His two faggot ass sons' names
Is Shane and Cassidy bang! That's blasphemy
That's the main catastrophe

hung
By the chimney with care
Blinking too fast now
In the cold winter air

It's coming around
coming around
Christmas time is here

It's coming around,

useless, yeah
Gone and get the wedding ring
The wedding ring
Apologies for everything
Everything
God be my witness
The thing that'll change your life
Is

with me 
N I notice they do the most 
Put this money up for em fuck it 
N pray they stick to the code 
Lets take it there, tank is full 
N just know that

Is the name of this rare medical prognosis
Roman soldiers stripped Him down, with a bloodlust for the gore
They beat Him with the Cat of Nine, ripped