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dripping like soy sauce
So you don't wanna fuck with the boys
Cause we got the toys and we grew up in the noise
My life is controlled by the chaos
And I

By the way he love baloney
Chop scar your face, and I ain't talkin' Tony
Treat him like a child or young boy and leave him lonely
I keep it on me, it

garunteed ya boy probably gon' die before he see some clout

I'm just a low level nobody closer I get to the cross I don't see nobody I gotta push through

(complete it)
One more for the city and that's how you bleed it
The more you gonna get it
Go play with her kitty
Ha, I swear it's so litty (tell 'em)
Man down

wanna line me, forgot my pole
Called my brodie tell em pull-up , yea and fight with me, we was by the store
Yeah, I got some cases that I'm still

after I hit 11 I was left by my dad
Ain't it sad when I sit back and remember my past
It motivates my rap skills to be better than pac
Yesterday we lacked

for a fight you can let em in
It's about to go down you should tell a friend
They can get it too don't be jumping in
Turning me up to a level ten
Let's

a baddie tell me that she liked my smile
I just took a trip down to the city just to flex my swag
All the boys and girls yeah they envy me so fucking bad
I

Withdrawals, I'm the pullout queen at the money machine
Story teller
Don't tell em
I show them
Bank teller is my close friend
Take a shit in grown men's mouth

gone have to show em how we get down
And if bitches still
Wanna test my cool
Uh
Ima show them
I intend to
Show them your mine you're mine you're mine

This Is for the Homies

Rodney O

Me & Joe

1989

the start
This is for the homies, and the homegirls too
Joe Cooley, tell them what you want 'em to do

[Chorus 2:]
Say yeah, yeah, yeah(this is for

Iron Galaxy

Cannibal Ox

Def Jux Presents...

2001

who have more than them
Prepare to be victims
Ate up by vultures, the politicians
In a dog eat dog culture, that'll sick 'em
Lack of mineral, we

Late Night Hype

Compton's Most Wanted

It's a Compton Thang

1990

Baby wanted snaps, twenties by the dozen
I guess the tramp thought that the E was buzzin
I couldn't fade it, why the hell should I jib?
Got the 20 sack

and barbarian
You beaten by the fist of
God so Paul bury 'em

One gun, two gun, three gun, four
It ain't an adversary that's ready
To go to war
One gun, two gun,

Thought it's a game now
But I can tell you one thing I know
It's that most rap cats strictly
Out for my dough i call them ho-niggas

I ain't leaving til I'm

New Jersey Lifestyle

Sudden Death

Fatal Accident Zone

of the nation
In the state with the densest population
The Garden State, where the gardener wrecks it
I tell people where I live by the exit
Joisey, where

El Elyon

Cross Movement

Heaven's Mentality

1998

wrath
Kill the noise boys I bring peace like a yellow ribbon
Sippin livin' water while my crew be steady fellowshipin'
Perfect timing, divine

Ya Baby Call Me Daddy

Tim Smooth

Let It Be Written

but fa sho
I know, you far from a man, you'z a hoe
Duckin' yo
Responsibility
It's killin' me you do that
That boy just made his birthday, bet'cha never

shot of booze,
And if anyone comes askin' about me,
Tell 'em I got, Saint James Infirmary blues.

an eight, right?
It's to the face, right?
A small world, I met my plug on a date site
Then we got to third base by the eighth night

Front 'em all, bad lil'

by the window
Highly with the Hemet nigga, we the hood heroes
Hit-boy, Spank Nitti, Wiggle Nation, we on

Wiggle Nation, Surf Club
Yeah, put some

Custom Cuban links and umbrellas in my drinks
Nanny used to wash my boxers in the sink, what'd you think?
I got money now, why let 'em live?
I don't

How's it going?

Good 
You?

Fair 

Yeah, tell me 

Russian Tea Room 

Hi 

Mary 

Say hello 

I think I got a job

Where?

True

be up in jail with my dick soft
I ain't have a bail when they switched up
Got a couple mil', but this shit cost
Tell 'em free my fam, we can switch