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I spent half of my- Mike, & Ike's, which I don't really like at all that much
But I, I had to find out, The truth! The light! The secrets

fair
I'm a venereal disease
Like a menstrual bleed through the pencil
And leak on the sheet of
The tablet in my mind
‘Cause I don’t write shit
‘cause I

I get Stevie’s sight
Growls in the key of knife, finds a beat to slice
Designed to free a mind, at the speed of light
Doing espionage
On some do

out like mike
Spinning all of my grams, so I smoke it through the night
If i'm with the fam, then i know we gon be aight
I'm down to slide, and thats

the night

My mom packed her shit
And booked her next flight

But i'm still here getting tortured by mike

He grab me by my neck

And said "i'm in the right"

bitches
You niggas got no sense

These boys be funny moving, they don't be on shit
My arms big enough to keep out with a strong stiff
I be alone most

They tell you "Do what you love"
But that's only when "doing" pays
And if money don't suit yourself
Then get out of your selfish ways
Go make

HOLD ON!
Music & Lyrics by Mike “Style” Murillo

Verse 1
You say you’ve had enough;
You say that things are tough;
You’re all fed up,
You’re giving

listening to me the same
I'm molded by the greats just took it out of my name
My nigga aint nothing changed, I need personal time off
Yeah, I need personal

of friends but plenty foes
Came a long way from smoking out of bandos
Don't ever try play me like banjo

Niggas lame shit sad shit pathetic
How You faker that

I jug & finesse tryna give me a check I can't settle for less than this shit on my own

I be high as a plane, I smoke one to the dome If it's not by

like to call repossession
God made me fresher
I count my blessins
Might pop out
What's on my feet
Fresh Mikes
Retro 7s

Yeah I made the beat
I'm fly it's

the seat
When you walk in my car
All this designer, you tell by the cloth
If I tell you that I love you, I really mean it when we bonding, it come from

and the elevators ain't never fixed
They got my hood surrounded by the steel black fence
It's that to keep the crime out or keep it trapped in

Liquor stores on every

Burning in Hell

Possessed

Seven Churches

, Larry 

Prowling through the night
Like a bad dream 
Stalking out your prey 
Hear the victims scream 

Driven by the vision 
Ruling your domain

It's In Your Hands

Trouble

Edgewood

2018

me a
Great mind so I handle things on my own but 
I need you to watch shawty for me man, really love 'em
You know Lord I live by certain rules that

Bonus

Andre Nickatina

Bullets, Blunts In Ah Big Bankroll

a stone crack dealer
Surrounded by monsters like mike jack thriller
Ride around strapped 'cause I might jack niggas
Smokin purple like a motha fucking nut

(Hey, ooh) don't stop, can't stop
Spizzy Spose in the house
We're gonna sex it out for
You if you don't mind let me tell you, girl
I like my sex by

Drop It Heavy

Show & A.G.

Full Scale

featuring Big Punisher KRS One 
[KRS One] Ha ha. Never fear. KRS! 
Verse one: KRS One 
I'd rather have a hundred thousand true heads by me 
Than

under the fittin' to rhyme act
Only to find that you was under
The out your mind act
Joe you under the out of time act
I single file niggas under the
Out

even out the driveway boy
My drive like a drive-by but, no caps, so it's more like a fly-by but, no flaps 
Then I jump out, skydive uh, no flex
I'm just

frames
Millionaire mind, fuck the thousand dollars brain
Thousand dollar lame only get loud around his gang ass nigga,
Ass nigga, Compton for real, you

Flying Kites

The Cool Kids

When Fish Ride Bicycles

2011

and posin'
He had that shit but he lost it
His coach told him jab that shit but he crossed it
He got caught by a left hook now he clockin' out
Sign

felt by the real I got plenty
Oh you don't feel me, all my affiliates feeling it
If they edit out the message, tell 'em bring it back
If I said it then I