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it's homecoming week
I'm not the type to smoke weed & contact high ain't what I need
Heart is real heavy, cause my ex left me
Not crybaby
But she got

quicker
You only look at photos on a iPhone
Like how could you see a big picture?
See, me and you
We got some backwards priorities
You tryna smash through

They finna hear this bitch and be like
"What the fuck?" bitch
Bitch, yeah huh, yeah, huh, ayy

Hit him in his omelette, boy
The chop full of Jimmy

What we sayin' Clav our
First freestyle together
At this point I'm sure the streets
Love it when we link up

(Yo tho, Mm Mm Mm Mm Mm)
(Mm Mm Mm Mm,

the park
I walk them streets every night
In search of fiends every night
Turnin' dreams to real life
Like fuck what's wrong or right
That young black boy was

vampire flows but teeth on the bitch
Beef on you big on B on deep and seeing that shit, they cannot see through the tint

All blacked out, drank so much

run by devils
Who thinkk heaven's just a chekk
Ugh
But all we got was big time and many deaths
Pig jakkes on the bakks
Kkarriers on the chest

It got me

i'ma ball with the mic
And my pants sag, whether loose fit or tight
Cause my nuts too big and I'm hoping that you might
Get off them
Peep the drip,

I ran out
Money bring beef, we switch place and let it pan out
Talkin' to Lil Mark ma, he love coffee in the can now
Walkin' by his bunk, I'm tryna

Ay nigga, we come from the motherfuckin' mud, nigga you know what I'm talkin' about? 
And that motherfuckin' one bed room apartment, one bed room

the fold out covers
And the crazy illustrations
I got older and bought my own records
By thirteen I had three crates collected, huh
And that's my pride, no

Over React

Bizarre

Attack of the Weirdoes

[Bizarre]
Put y'all guns down, y'all niggas is under arrest 
What would a nigga named Les that's a child molest 
Who want to confess about the black

Art of Facts

Artifacts

That's Them

1997

Start takin' notes, statin all quotes
Niggaz couldn't see me through an optometrist scope
Open, by the rhythm MC's that's hardest
New Jerusalem,

Don't Get It Twisted

2Pac

Thug Life, Vol. 1

1994

And if you got beef best leave it in the freezer
I'm no joke
Mopreme straight loc'd
And you could get smoked
Your hooker, she can get stroked
And all

Avalon 
25% on tint 
I got digital shin 
From the big blast that left My throat bent 
Russian with a bad lab accident 
That opens up your skull like

alter ego told me be a dick then to follow
표현의 자유가 없다니 they quiett 모두 hollow
Simon says do what I said 짬? 뭐 관심 없네
Og 너희한테는 light up I got mezz

I be

tracks
Small waist, honest back
Stop declarin' beef with broke niggas 'cause they're honest tramps
Aunty asked me what I'm on, told her, "Stayin' out

Set up the mics, turn up the volume
Everybody present
Say "here" when I call you: Schaffer?

Yep

Beef?

Hello

Bought three movie tickets, got

we got guns with bine in
And she knows what it is when the seats are reclining
Hood chicks wanna know if I got beef with the 9ers, no
Started from

Doin Dirt

O.C.

Bon Appetit

2001

had beef with last year
Hit my man 'cross the face with a bat now it's our tears
We caught one cat a month, Pryor lit fire to 'em
I kicked him in his

guess I'm supposed to be lettin you call me bitches and hoes to my
Face
Just look at ya, let ya fuck over me, ignore ya, then go by my way
Cut it out,

you want to fling rock
Well, I'll be cruising by, you'll never see a smoother guy
Niggas getting smoked just like the Buddha tye
I'm rocking well like

Back in the days where I felt am
Prison days, Feltham 
Used to wait for the letters from the mailman
My gangster side way de melt am
Hear a Big Bang

to Europe
Never met with a label
But if the paper looking good 
They gon make me a stape (staple)

I ain't never did the most
I just did what i'm able
I'm