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biting and turn you to zombies
It’s blue on the tip turn you white Abercrombie
And burn up yo scalp with that fire I’m sorry
I’m licensed to carry a stick

I'm all bout that action
Florida Jit so you can't catch me lacking
Carry yo weight I do not do the slacking
My crew got sticks but we not on the madden

Cenoir Studies 02

Canibus

Mic Club: The Curriculum

2002

ever whatever
Divide 18 by 6 you get the third letter
From the lowest earth orbit up to the heavens
I bomb y'all wit lyrics of flesh shredders

the smell
to let the touch he pass me by
let the (left) catch hell
if I wanted to smoke tobacco I'd get a skinny white bitch
I know that Fatlip carries a pack

and they'll carry yo casket
Im a real nigga no snake
I could care less what she make
I do what they say they can't
Fuck a house need an estate
They gone keep

And looked down on him

And his moms kids

But call me if you need me baby

Always pick up hell of a fast

I'm really trying do right by you
And say fuck

time blow

Can i keep going 3 let em know feeling like god When im in yo cant stop my flow you should js Go i got it bro meant ta carry these lemme Take

White Linen Affair (Toney Awards)

Ghostface Killah

The Big Doe Rehab

2007

Squad
From the top, we have the great Luda, Jeezy and Wayne
T.I., Rick Ross, Rich Boy, Snoop and The Game
And for my ladies, we have, Ne-Yo with Usher

it's time I want you right by my side
So much to lose in this world Just put yo pride to the side
It ain't no rules in my world we just live to survive

a bit a shame
Ever tried to tell him sorry while you were crying on his grave
I made a vow against my emah, I ain't hear her in a year and half
I didn't

Hot

E-40

Breakin News

2003

and my weeples natural hustlers
If you need that then come get plugged by us
223's comin' out the state from us
This is Sic' Wid It, you can't fuck wit

a bitch
Closer than Ne-Yo
I'm Morpheus
More for us
We'll show the world with no audience
You smelled my bullshit and I was too nosey
Toast to the bread need

boy a hoe, we can tell by the movements
We don't believe in the shit he produces
"Blah blah blah blah", he just makin' excuses
Told him to run it and he

a divine girl Id like to intertwine
So I stabbed her three hundred and thirty six times from behind
With my member remember I would never ever reveal
So

9 AM, gotta clock in
New job new place, everything is going great
And what about Jennifer? started
Her own business had a rough start but I
Gave her

be Mussolini
Get an a-bomb and put it on your mom
And I’m gone, probably hit by it
As soon as I dropped it on her eyelid
Where’s the drunk fat

We been arguing for weeks and that's very long (Very long)
Only tripping I been wanting come with carry-ons (Trippin)
She wanted vibes, you know me I

exotic in my wood you can tell by the smell
Can tell you ain't got money by the way that you carry
You rats be chasin' pussy call y'all Tom and and some

letters from a ho that you don't even know?
Tellin' her to spray a little perfume on the envelope so you can get a smell of rose
The little bros love

living, to many breathing is enough so
Waking every morning gives their lives meaning
But what does it mean to be free
Cause at the end we are controlled by

been?)
I got manners look in his eye before I hit him with the chop' (boom, boom, boom)
Don't cop from bro, he savage, shake your hand, then hit you with

Yeah (whatever, whatever, whatever)
Ugh (whatever, whatever, whatever) yo
Ugh yo

How many times can I revisit the same topic?
Till I paint

said
How could you give up what we had
You got me wishing that you were dead
I did this you did that
You fucked him I fucked her
You hurt me I hurt you,

I Sings

Mary Mary

Street Vibes, Vol. 7

2001

Keep moving, keep moving
Keep moving, keep moving

Yo from the brooklyn bridge to the woods of holly
I roll like tonto, houncho kimosabee