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at the top, just go ahead and pull me up (Pull me up)
Like damn, 'Flix and chill, pull a movie up (Movie up)
Two watches on my wrist, call me boujee, uh

with two Glocks cocked
I do pop shots to make your fucking crew hop scotch
And fuck you cops cause you cock block
Killuminati spit the shit that got 2

top back in the new westsell
5509 girl I live real well
Got the michellin s rims what up sprewell
Swaggerlicious baby something like a pimp
Ha, you know

he snoopy
He got 2 jobs
Don't let me get robbed and don't let me get shot by no goofy
I dropped a check on these ye's
I can buy Nikes J's for you your

inklings
Who decides who lives or dies this house of lies resides on sinking
Ground and pounds on cries of instinct sounds were founded by a riesling
Whine

pursuin the big dreams
From small schemes to big tingz
We all kings by all means
Got two rings no downside
Words flow like landslide
Explosive like

“Hey, every time you open that refrigerator
You’re gonna leave a fuckin’ dollar on the top of the kitchen table”
And maybe this planted a seed inside

live by
tryna eat shrimp with the rib eye
Find a lake and build a crib by it 
they gonna hate on you anyway, nigga Jesus was fly and he still died

ya thing
Matter fact bring troo
Niggas is old waitin' for dreams to come true
I lost half a crew 'fore I turned twenty-two
So I live life doin'

got no time, got my bag on the way
I got a, I got a, I got a Oota, he ain't finna play
Die by my brothers, I live my own way
Crash out by my brothers,

We Can Do This

Group Home

A Tear for the Ghetto

1999

Yeah we can do this
We could walk through this
25 is the work

Chorus 2X: Group Home

Check it out y'all, ain't no limit to life
Ya live your life

No man should live life dreamin’ without execution
Excellence invades souls to do this
Hard work, should not elude us
Instead become congruent

See? Shook! Go on then
I got war lyrics in my book, go on then
Go on then
Kiss my black foot, go on then, go on then
One, two, diss my crew
Three, four,

wheels; mami back away
Cause if I empty my pockets it'll look like St.Patricks Day
I'm the kid by the far blue 'vancin on
Those two those four, women

Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah yeah yeah (Yeah)
Ay!
Two bad bitches wanna hop in the coop
Gotta pick one 'cause the seat fit two
Six by two she can't fit in

Seasons

Cunninlynguists

Southernunderground

2003

and Illmatic beginnings
Them lemonade stands would make you street platinum
It was 2 Live.. Florida crews caught heat for rappin
But free speech pollination

Yeah!

I threw the letters sent by a
Bitch that I fucked in the past
Now I got cash and shorty wanna fuck on me, Fucking with 10s so I cut out

slay you so hard I'm the last one that standing

We looking for Kills man we coming for you
This forty-two glitz fitting perfectly on you
I saw

bitch my crew wit it
Nigga we ain't into taking Ls bitch my crew wit it
Young nigga hoping out the coup I'm wit two bitches
Nigga talking Liv and Maddie

like Polpo
It's only gang shit I don't fuck with the Popo
And y'all are two faced, Doppio, Diavolo
Woah woah I get money by the boatload
Bodies get

(808 my crew) yeah, yeah
Yeah real world, dog

It's us versus whoever
It'll be this way forever
It's us versus whoever
It'll be this way forever
It's

What's That All About

Slum Village

Trinity (Past, Present and Future) [Clean]

2002

{Stop}
What it's all about

[Jay-Dee]
It's on now
We Worldwide
Yo crew what up
Yo

I'm every MC by the name of Jay-Dee {Do it}
Yeah that's

something you can tell me though 
Ain't no telling how I pull it off 
Paranormy when I'm showing up 
2 magorilla to top it off 
Top of the range or the tip

divided by two
And if I don't pull in the Benz
Then I'm-a pull up in the cool
Yeah, when even I ain't got no whip
It don't mean I can't even move
'Cause I