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crazy like a damn typhoon
Come near me, you a god damn fool
You getting hyped up for the game
Ain't going to get no fame
Not Nas X, Call me by your name

she been on the pole
You thought she with you
But you know the game cold
Damn that nigga a troll
Open the bag he ain't got no bankroll
I'm in a coupe
I

yeah yeah yeah oohhh)
I put in the grind
No need for prayin' (Oh yeah yeah)
I put in my chips (Oh yeah yeah)
I'm all in this time (Oh yeah yeah yeah

Picture me rolling in my 500 Benz
I got no love for these niggas
Ain't no need to be friends
I'm infatuated by potential
Lots of Bands
Niggas praying

the semi/out of towners gettin robbed, we aint friendly

Let me show you what my town like/a couple bands on a down night/somebody tell flex, this is what it

looking like I’ll be the envy of my peers
You heard me clear
I was never wanted outside
I got no OG’s
Learned this thing all by myself
I got a cold steez

the purple
Know I'm turnin to a demon
Hoes quick to fall in love
Be beggin for my semen
Call my dick that crack pipe
The way they be feenin
In my off white
I

My words becoming demeaning, my lyricism depleting
The other rappers who be tryna claim that I have the weakest
Of all the word play in the game
They

with a cold, whole lot of pain

Pipe your bitches down like Mario, this ain't
No game You can let that ass out, you don't gotta
Have shame You talkin'

a pro so it ain't no shame 
Got a couple bodies but yo pussy ain't the same 
Cant even count how many times I came 
Now she screaming loud I'm thinking

collar
Hollow point tips to the brain
Bug to the bang I'm stuck in this game
Can't get away cause I'm in too deep
Running the street with heats
Never nigga

Silent Night

Flesh-N-Bone

5th Dog Let Loose [Clean]

2000

collar
Hollow point tips to the brain
Bug to the bang I'm stuck in this game
Can't get away cause I'm in too deep
Running the street with heats
Never nigga

2000

Grand Puba

Discover the Rhythm of Hip Hop

1999

like 94, we drop the Kronkite nigga

Chorus
No shame in the game I puts the pedal to the metal
Be a father to my son, ask the Bulldogs and pedal (?)

ain't get it through to you
I'm here fully formed and they told me rapping suited you
But I'm not here to tutor you I got my own game
I got too much

go on and slip me 2 zanex bars im ready to get full
get the crown to wash it down
im downtown snappin rules
aint no shame up in my game
infact i ment

high? I got big bands
Chain too heavy, like a rock
Ice from the neck to the socks
Know it's my time check the clock
When I'm really up, still won't be

heart so cold
 pull up wit my Zoes  none my Nigga’s broke you reap you sow,  me count it in Rows  don’t act like you don’t know 
I’m hot as a hand

satanic (Six)
I'm washing my hands from these bands I ain't plan it (Yeah)
But then I took off this new tape is my planet 
Like I'm young and evolved
They

an apple core
But you just might end up getting eaten
By my old pal Ryuk
Got your name in a Death Note
Your career wasn't even that old
Damn that's a shame

Rip off the band-aid now
Hiding my mistakes
Hiding my mistakes
Take it day by day
Fucking with the pain
Only learn the hard way
Moving on, moving on,

Segundo Subterraneo

Los Tetas

Latin Funk All-Stars

2005

party
Makes blow yar door and more this is the mad side of the game
I ain't got shame cuz' I'm funkin' about my color cuz I don't need to be black to do

for no veterans
Get in get out was a nigga plan
Made some little bands so I had bigger plans 
And then I had little man 
Then I had another little man

your life
You can be my Bonny, we will ride into the night
Blazin' weed, getting high but we ain't doin' crimes
With you by my side, we can go against

I'm like a piggy bank she 'bouta crack me like a safe
And ain't no shame
Don't hold the pain
Make you feel like you earned it
Come alive in my dreams