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Brothers mattress that I didn’t buy
And Ron and Pete were eating Friskie Fries
Singing, “Nick, why did you have to die?
Nick, why did you have to die?”

Did

eat the shells you
See on the ground (See on the ground)
Bitch, I run my bity, king of the town

You ain't know it's True Story
We don't Shakespeare
(We

You're not wickety wack, you're just fidgety fools
This bitch tried to lock me up, and I said no ma'am
That room won't keep my head above water like a boat

a newer version
I want downloadable suicide
Version I don't know
Version I don't point know
Version I don't point no
Version I point the gun at me oh
Oh

when I need them ion got no where to go to
Skiii and Nick I know who the last niggas that y'all spoke to
Pussy ass boys you better be ready for whenever

imma fool
Tell me why I can't be with you
Tell me why I can't be with you
When all I want is you
I need someone to pick me up
When I'm low
Someone who

replacement (No replacement)
Love it? Love it? Don't, don't you love it?
Rob-O what?
So now you know

Yo, yo, yo
The ville's finest, y'all know how it is
Call

friends they only come through for the VIP
They Spem cos But I know They didn't realise then how big I'd be

If you don't love me now don't love me later

to die
Being led to the slaughter like a sacrificial lamb
He said, "Wait a minute, boys, you know who I am?"
"Of course we do, we know who you are"

?
Nah, cause you don't know me
Y'all thought I was nobody
But y'all don't know
That I never take it slow
Yeah I'm always gonna grow
And I never do it for

'm a dog, nick-nack, patty-whack
Pimp, slick, Cadillac, daddy mack
You rap to rap, naw man I rap to stack
Buy the bars, you get smacked for that
Me and Max

around me
(guilt-guilty by association)
I heard you were snitches so
Don't come around me
(guilt-guilty by association)
I heard you talkin lick
Don't talk

never like me none a tall so mi try fi be mi self and keep mi circle small put yuh trust ina people I’ll see you in the morg

Why dem a try fi thief mi

George but he already know that I'm really the best,
Put ten on your head subtract by five now guess ( guess guess),
What don't you get
I only want u I

Lupe
That's touche, I don't care for big gums and small teeth
You know the gold all froze if I'ma purchase bling
Just so you know, not a soul walkin'

with a honey by the name of Hannah
Wearing nothing but a bandanna
Pussy wetter than Louisiana
You know the deal, peace to Miilkbone
I keep it real flyer

it's killed
I'm-I'm like shit
You can catch me in my whip
Window rolled down
Watch glisten on my wrist

I'm like shit
I don't get why
They all despise

You don't wanna live yours
It's like your life ain't yours
You just wanna be, close to me
Live, hopefully, it's
'Posed to be much more
I can open

every gift comes with a curse
Why would I wait for you
Why would I

Rather go go get it myself
Long as the Lord blessing me with good enough health
I

rich
So you know I stay on that paper route
People don't want me to make it
Tryna take me out
So I pray daily askin' God
For the safer route
Used to go

Got me a bad bitch
I ain't bragging
On my way to a milli
Now I'm finally zapping
Once you leave
It ain't no way back in
Don't care what it is
I just

It's On

Richie Rich

Seasoned Veteran

1996

It's on 
It's like nick nack paddy wack give a dogg a bone 

I got a flow so sick it runs a temperature of 101 
On a daily 
That's what keeps pay me

thang and eitha love or hate 
I don’t kno why niggas mad i hada step up to da plate 
She ain’t want yuh boy befo but now she want me it’s too late 
You

They told me beforehand
So I wouldn’t run on stage hey bruh, y’all
Ain’t gotta fuck with me
But you know I got the vision
And you know I’ma gonna keep
It