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Do not die, I might be yours tonight
No more shows these flows is all I like
Please don't crash from the stage, deserve a fright
Took the heart from

these bitches wanna ride
When the numbers don't lie
Real niggas don't die
Through the time we multiply
Tell my dawg be patient
Cuz we all gon' shine
I

action or it's all bluffin', listen
These are Words to Live By... your problems multiply if you don't solve em quick enough they
spread like a malignant

royalties I'm your highness
Cut from the finest but nothing I wear could ever define us
When them checks come in we add it up
Divide it
Multiply it
But we

Whispering hello wake up babygirl we've got to go
You open one eye, i almost die, I don't really know why
It's probly cuz your drop dead beautiful girl like

Even old men not resigning

Once shed the body, no lines are drawn between us
There is no dusk, and there is no darkness
Multiply and then die
We reach

Quickly decays

Confined inside
Black, dismal walls
Slowly go mad
Starve and crumble

People die
Day by day
Bodies of corpses multiply
Try to heal
Not

the candy, man
Pull up in that new bar, drop the zap off, skirt off in the wind
New boxin', pick up the extra speed, multiply that by ten, exotic gas

Don't

these
I don’t need enemies
So I roll by my lonely
Motherfuckers phony
But my mother always told me
So I keep it pushing
Listen while I do the push
Sitting

with me and be by my side
If so baby let’s go for a ride
Uh
Ready to die like Christ did
For my bride, any price, yes I’ll pay
On the third we rise it’s

me
Put her in a piece around my neck
Surrounded by some vvs
I thank the man above
Pulled me out a long depression
Told me keep working hard
Don't wait

So Many

Crooked I

Street Lingo

the streets don't die, they multiply
More and more niggaz wanna see me dead cuz I'm breaking bread
Got money on my head, yeah I'm a target
Bullets on deck with

head you keep on playing mind games (Mind games)
But I know we both don't feel the same (Don't feel the same)
Can only really sleep with the fall

Knows we worship him
Must worship him in spirit and truth

Love, peace, and joy that be the fruit
Multiply, else will die
I'm a witness
Men must testify

round
I be ready by the hour
Like how wet it get that pussy got some power
And don't forget to pop a bottle
Cause we about to get lit like it's no

Don't know what The real problem is
Were acting like we Grown

On a different level Never
Need  to be Condoned
Cant afford a Hologram
When i die i'll use

off the block uh
Money don't die man it multiply
Only fans baby who a nigga sponsored by uh
Think I think too much
These dudes tend to do too much
Came

Satan
My fans are amazing, I thank and praise 'em
When I die, don't cry, just congratulations
A million more feet will stamp the
Pavement with plans

Getting by 
Now my girl call and ask me why I am spending time
She call me up and say Zenny why ain't you spending time
I don't know, how am I gon'


Don't check the price,
Check the stats,
I'm still on top,
Came out the freezer,
Fulla ice, 
I'm drippin sauce,
Living large,

Anyday we Gotta do it, watch

Another Crazy Day

Brownside

Eastside Drama

1997

drives by

That's right ese
Kicking up nada but reality
So if you putos don't know
You better recognize

Gang-banging like a motherfucker, down for my shit

All praise to the most high, most high
I said all praise to the most high, most high
We just get high just to past by
I just get high so I don't cry

Why if you ain't got fruit do you multiply
Why if He said don't do it do you try
Why when He gives you life, would you rather choose to die
Why people

mirrors, they flashing
While we playing in traffic
On the road to some riches, but them bitches distractions
So if it don't multiply, then I'm doing