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(702)
(We can)
Hop
In a Benz
Take you where you want girl it don’t matter what we spend
We can
Shop
Gucci lens
Get you something nice so you can flex

(three one eight)
415 to 702, a big change boy (it's a change)
I from where niggas getting wet up in the rain, boy (in the rain)
Wet by the rain, then

You know that you got my heart locked away
Fixed to a guilded key chain on display
Forever in you hand
With you is where I stand
You know that I'm

From girls that is toothless
Yeah my game ruthless, yeah my car roofless
Spit that "Through The Wire" over Chaka Khan
Ruthless she said she had a friend

town, Gucci just to stunt
Riding through The Strip, it's the 702
Steppin' on the youngin's who don't fuck with my crew
See me on top, lil' bitch can't

(Praises to jah, I am guarded by angels) Beneath a Raven to live as a scarecrow

It's beneath a raven to live as a scarecrow 
(I bow my head to the sky

one by the nightstand in case I wake up with fright
Then I light, take two puffs, back to sleep, nighty-night
It's my medication, it makes me feel

Phonte, Rozay Ricky
It ain't all rosey like Andre say
We lost three legends, Whit, Etta James, MJ
Gotta protect the kids where I live
My pen state (Penn

the 95, chillin' with the lights, girl by my side
Tonight, I'm up in my zone, they blastin' my phone, I'm goin' King Kong

LV, Southside, from the 702

gonna die glorious
Or spun in a 540 off of five stories
And splat in a lot full of by-standers
And that's gon' happen to anybody
Who ain't living by my

Capone Bone

Capone-N-Noreaga

The War Report

1997

I heard your man was a homo

We can combine just like two five and DoLo
Tell me where to put it like solo
Meet me at 702 I like your steelo
Now

well, check the light for the go
I'ma do this song, girl, you lovin' the flow
I got so much on my mind, so much to do
I'll go out my way just to say what

PEAKIN' LYRICS

Hook
Who that peeking in my window 
Bouncin' like an instrumental
She can't get enough of my flows 
I don't like it when she wear

You already know what it is, it's that 702 Sin City Vibes, ahhh
I find balance in these rhymes that I spit, you cross my mind like a solar eclipse

residential
Killing instrumentals
Guzas goin' mental
Wanna pop pulling up in a limousine
With my dawgs at the top of the pedigree
Up with the credentials
Gated

This song will change lives
Don't get caught by surprise
Stay in rotation
With circulation
Every location
My heart is racing
She's drop dead gorgeous

to this
Hell no, I can't give you my cell phone
But you know where the hotel lobby is
For ya'll the same girls wouldn't
Give me no ass now I done highly

girls now that’s a lot of honey (drip drip)
Bright lights this where the ballas play (ballas play) / where everybody visit but nobody stay (EARLY)
Ladies

I guess the time came
That ya mind changed
Cuz you playing mind games
And somehow I'm blamed
That's craaazy
Look
It's bout 7:02 (2)
You just hit me

fly (nevermind)
So don't come by (don't come by)

I want my face on the package of weed
She wanna be down with the empire, so she bag up for free

2013,

INSTRUMENTAL

		Written by Johnnie B. Marshall, Jr.

Verse :	Since you and I ain’t made no music yet
		The tension builds the deeper that we get
		We

I'm standing all alone on Lansing street.
But it will be alright in a matter of time. Forget you girl I'm moving on.

Instrumental 

Well all my friends

I was on Miami Beach
Saw the girl of my fantasy
She was into finer things
Bathing suits and diamond belly rings
She was something like I've never

part your instrumental
Cuz it's no fun without a posse
Whether you came by car or by horsie
I want you all at my concert all jam packed on the stage
Your