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of the old me
So I think ima have to take em out at both knees
Been slittin they throats clean
Got a room full of trophies
Really think somebody should've told

our life, nigga (drop his ass)

I just had a son, I just had a cub (my baby)
What's even better is he by somebody that I love (my baby)
My real

Diamonds And Gold

Cheeto Gambine

Top of the Line

2016

Safe tryna hustle 'round here think there's money to be made
You'll get robbed by somebody underage
We don't rock brands like Vans, only J's
We don't

taught you how to play by the rules, don't make me have to take you to school, you niggas aggravating my mood, I saw everything nigga, and I had to feel

you ever compare someone dressed to those hanging by threads
Niggas weary/wary

Took me a seconds
To get out my head
Jump in my skin
I'm my own

I blow it by the OZ
I never sleep, you getting cozy
I made it out the jungle
I should write a book about Mowgli
I ain't a killer but don't push me
I

waiting for 
Somebody to play fr 
Ima show em 
It's ok I don't need to heel 
Keep goin 
Im battling everyday fr 

Told my momma
I ain't even the same fr

if you can"
I did this shit all by myself, without no help
I had plan, whoa
I told these rappers, "Catch me if you can"
I did that shit all by

where I'm sittin' you don't stand a chance
In the city of gold-diggers do it for the gram
In my city them cold killers do it for a gram
Told 'em

Tell 'em

to something that could be ever lasting
Could we take this any further she was never asking
Told me use my music to reach the top first
Somebody is gonna be

a river
I was raised by killers ese real politickers
Like listen lil homie our aim in life is bigger
Understood the whole picture many problems I figured

My Fun House

Insane Clown Posse

The Ringmaster

1994

ain't shit in my electric funhouse"

"Help me, I'm trapped in here, somebody let me out
Oh my god, ahh!"

"Come here, rich boy
My head is spinning

you be my best friend?
I like lil' shawty for real
Ain't been the same inside my mind since as somebody got killed

CashApp, that Audemars stainless

Ride the par right from the start

So when I reach back hold left in your chest
By my hind I'm feeling like a
Green ranger once or gone
(Somebody won't

me. I’m running out of energy somebody put some gas in me. Need to start up these drugs got my mind gone. Aye Pump where you been at I think another

It's Murda

Irv Gotti

Irv Gotti Presents: The Inc.

2002

nigga jumpin out the escalade

Iced out wit a black mink (Blingin lingin)
And to my niggaz wonderin why they can't find me
And why come by when they

Ok

Southside

Still Swervin

2019

We official, I geet money with you"
And he told me watch out for the fake friends
You know that's what that money gets you
Stay focused although

Used to wake up in the morning thanking God I was alive
But I told myself if someone wants to test me, someone dies
I had my momma praying for me

my life, homie, you know I mean?

Told me to drop a gun but shit wasn’t mine
Why the fuck aiming at me? There’s a dozen guys
Stupid decision must cost

givin' my max
I'm a killer man if you approach me from around the horn

Tobias, grip the beat like pliers
We multiply together so racism won't divide us

Live at the Tunnel

Funkmaster Flex

The Tunnel

1999

That why'all (that why'all)
That why'all, It's murda

Respect a thug, or accept a slug
Or accept the death of somebody you love
That's the rules we

I'm wondering if he lied
Said he wish somebody was with him got me thinking why
Everybody gone pull up to the funeral if my nigga die
Told him I'll try

pathetic, unable to put words together or even finish a sentence
You remind me of a killer that will never confess it 'cause I guess basically you’re never

(Chorus) 

Since I was a child 

I was force to smile



Even when I down

They told me there’s a god 

God in the sky



And  a devil below