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My Life

Shaky Slick

Shaky Slick

2003

to front
You can play baseball and bunt or roll up a blunt
I'm the kind of dog that was released from the pound
I'll bark in yo face hopin you love da

Ganesh .. Ganesh .. get up .. it's time ..
yes, mom ?
Uhh! This dog!!
Always sleeping in my room! Uh.. Get out!!
Why're you kicking that poor dog ??

Straighten It Out

Jeff "T-Bone" Gerard

History of a Hoodlum

2001

money and fame, drugs in the game, it's

Killin' me softly like Lauren from the Fugees sang. Man, what's it gonna take
For us to grow up, before love

I'm Here to Trouble You

Knightowl

Bald Headed Kingpin

I'm to fuckin sick, I don't give a fuck
Much love goin out to a couple of homies of mine
By the name of CG, my home boy Pistol Pete
My other homie

on
TV just violence or death to see
but by then it'll be too
late to turn the war into love

cause now it's getting kind of hard to breath
and now my

farming drained the green earth dry
We lost it all till only love was remained, and that was the one thing money can't buy

We're all dust bowl children

Aviators on like a mother fucking pilot
You can be my shotgun in the coop cockpit
Can you imagine all of the love we can make
Your decisions written on your

Now I'm viewed as a money bag
Can tell by your posture
The question that you gonna ask
Brothers killing each other
Over this sucker shit
Y'all keep

Every time I look into your loving eyes
I see a love that money just can't buy
One look from you, I drift away
I pray that you are here to stay
Anything

just not enough
You gotta have a reason for hanging tough
Where's the cash and how do we get it
We all want the best that money can by
It's not the way I

to make it last

She ain't no broke boujie bitch
No no booty  bitch
Like my blunt she be lit
Not just thick shawty thick thick
Aye I want a bag on a bag

assets
My money brings us
All of the access
Classy guys never outta style
We classic i don't lie
So i don't gotta know
The last lie i said
I don't no no no

too far
This my way of coping
Pack me up I'm a dope fiend
Swear I'll never do it again
Oh you're into bones I'm into bones too
What a different kind

Love the game thought you'd change but you're in your prime 
I need a chase cause your taste a shot with no lime
It's kind of rude but so are you please

the booty,
and got you caught me by surprise you,
to see you rise you to seen you and love.

said you had to be I rob a baby you not,
and I can't let you go,

Rhyming
Clean like new money and meh Shining

I grew up where thugs brew up the Illest herbs
And on the corner street poets spoke The illest words
Police

get out of
My shell
Kun for i kveld
Må get the money tommorow
Pappen min heter ikke Vipps Kartel, bro
I'm kind of a big deal back in Norway, like

coup em all
They be making medicine for money that's the root of all evil
What'd you do to our people 
Keep em sick?
Cause in reality you took my fuckin

blacks got caught by a Wesson
Would've thought we learned our damn lesson
I just need to speak to the pastor or a reverend
I hope one day someone gets my

even when
They know I do my thing with no delaying
Bad sharp guys is not that nice
He use kind of fine but his not alright
Oro enu ko efi oju goni e

Walk in the room and they starin', shinin' harder than a diamond
I ain't get shit from my parents except a ass whoopin'
My aura bright, it's

Escaping the Alter

Betrayal

Renaissance by Death

see
Waiting to take me down

I realize the life I could've had
With the God of love and power
But I turned and spat on his face
And sought

his'n'her towels
if you married me, we could sit in our den and buy vowels 
we'd both sip lemonade

by the pool, in our shades
if I married you

if I married

sure)
Yeah, swallow all my kids, tell me
She love how it taste, Yeah
(Okay, cool) when me and lil' cause
Had flipped the 'Hawk, We caught a case
(Skrrt)