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from a nigga who had
Lost it all then had to stack it
Ey
Get my bud by the Bundle
If i get one i gotta Double
Pay dues remain humble
Fast mane i get

Sweet adoration.
I want you to see my picture.
I did it with my own two fingers
Red, white, and blue stain on our throat
Each household above their door

'm right by the front line attacking my goals like a false 9
What is my consine with rappers half as dope as Simi all looking so one kain
They're like stars

transmissions you'd hear em the clearest
All I had to do was tap into your signal
Besides not everybody is equipped for resistance
Shit I don't know if I am

Don't Mug Yourself

Triple J

Rosie's Super Request

2005

stop thinking of her
By all means you can vibe with this girl
But just don't mug yourself, that's all don't mug yourself

And I'm like, honestly it's not

hard
I cant put my trust in anyone
Why you put your faith in anyone
All this pain it’s got me feeling numb
Watch for the kick door
Stack wit my kin folk

neglected
Moments trapped in history

My mind is stained by the past
Memories stick like parasites
My reflections are trapped in glass
Can I escape these

Hey baby
I don't want to be kind of direct, but
I like
I think I like that's your hair
If it is your hair
I don't want to sound kind of different,

you a hug
And show you plenty of love
I mean love in the way
I'm here when you bug
We have fun all the time
I ain't gonna front (Ok goodbye)
Is this

was at an all time low
Bare none we was saying that thang back in 04
That's one hun pay attention son so you can coast
For I up that thump it'll hunt

Yo
I gotta story, about money, women, and power
and who truly has it

Her name, seems to slip my mind
but her face is stuck in my brain
Can

ain't nothing to me
Talking bout you got hustle, but you bumping to me
Talking bout front me work, want some'ing for free
But wasn't none of y'all

ain't nothing to me
Talking bout you got hustle, but you bumping to me
Talking bout front me work, want some'ing for free
But wasn't none of y'all

man over here has got the hook up at the front door
Long as my ID's right what more could they want for?
Yeah we in there
Like fluoride, off the wall

they all want
I’m sure that you will find
But I’ll give you a secret, boy
That I’ve never seen go wrong
Try tongue twisting in the vallеy and
You won’t

In da Club

The Singing Machine

Hip Hop/R&B, Vol. 1

2005

style, she feeling my flow
Her girlfriend want to get bi and they ready to go

[Chorus: x2]

My flow, my show brought me the dough
That bought me all

don't be missing lines
All these features right for me I want to live in luxury
Blessing up my family this track is like a three-peat (Uh)
Now its time

on a tepid gun
Yo, cause competition is none.

V2
Now, you can bring it if you want it. But, be sure to keep the receipt
Cause when I freak to the beat, you're

the truth
You ain't liking how we getting to the paper
Mayne Ya boy see all the hate cause I'm surrounded by love
Some close people changed like 2 tens for

because this life’s all about choices
I don't hate my nigga I rejoice shit
Getting to this cake because I’m trynna put my Family in a fortress
Spend what

Chicago is blessed
It's got a guardian angel
Can't control myself around this troll
When I'm hitting her angles
Oh my Fauci, oh my science
Light foot, get

get on nigga, cuz I'm the wrong nigga, flatout
Hit him in the head with a two by four and have him limpin
Come get him, I woke up and chose violence
I

avenue
Riding down the lake bumping earth wind
Drop the top so I can feel the wind
For all of my fam that's sitting behind the pin
And for the ones who's

Teeth to ya scapula out for blood like Dracula 

Chop a sample of slow jazz and watch us go spaz
Cuz y'all ain't have half as much swag as my flow has
We