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from the big smoke where man like to gun tote
and you can smell green mixed with the gun smoke
and you can tell fiends that like to ‘bun’ coke
on a can

name's ringing bells in the city
Now that they know me, I swear that it's getting litty
I might raise the price on the verse and make it 50
(Uh)
These

code
You cant buy my style but you could get a lease tho
If she got a deep throat then
I'm like Shaq at the free throw
(Shaq's like 50% at the free-throw

own
Speak ya mind
If you eva by me
Off the dome
Ain't nobody ever
Made me silent

In my zone
I can feel
When these bitches biting
Shit it's cold
When ya

the world is now connected
So all the truths will be corrected
And every one who was rejected, and affected Will be selected

Nothing nah wrong with me so why

Aiming at the ops
They got me in the mood
Flaming up yo spot
Nobody bullet proof
50cal Solving issues
Give me a reason fool
Heard you with ya man's

of the ghetto
When you've been a soldier, I think you deserve a medal
The gangster inspiration only took me to a level
And then chillin' with the director

trying to build a case up
They be like he go by Battz or Billy or Badnewz, for them niggas who be acting silly, thinking they on my level
But I'm hotter, I

base
They like who is Billiono, trying to build a case up
They be like he go by Battz or Billy or Badnewz, for them niggas who be acting silly,

Juicy

Brian Bart

Tribute to Notorious B.I.G.

2004

on Private Stock
Way back, when I had the red and black lumberjack
With the hat to match
Remember Rappin Duke? duh-ha, duh-ha
You never thought that hip

Jaw Jackin

V.I.C.

Beast

2008

what you say, you don't want to get 50 (bop, bop)
Cause I might be a little bit tiny
But you don't see the counters ?????
Grind me, angry, get real
Put

watch my masculinity

So damn silly with my divinity sitting on toilets that worth more than a buck fifty
We grand rising/ we stay surmising/ we stay away

had to hit the lick

How you think I got all this shit? No, I ain't selling bricks
Don't fuck with the shit
We in all black attire, niggas scared I'm

he run my funds accountable
So I told him inside lord, with this shit missing you accountable
Drake stick that I tore out, that I caught a bitch

Mac Miller
That was way too much, but I'm feeling shifty
Speed limit 45, I'm goin 50
And I'm out this bitch, who the fuck is with me?

Fucking

like a ground out
Catch me posted on the corned like a time out
Play the game by the rules never foul out
Bunch of monsters with the gang lay something

like a ground out
Catch me posted on the corned like a time out
Play the game by the rules never foul out
Bunch of monsters with the gang lay something

being explicit
Gold on my neck with some DMP 6's
Flow is the sickest they know who this is
When you be rapping all you hear is crickets
I'm 'bout my

shades of red now
Got spat back out
By the ground
Was overdraft flash
My phone got smashed
And so did I
Cut my thumb
On the cracks
Googling if you can die

much loot and crack he stackin'
Rock had a grip so they formed up a clique
A small crew 'found the time I
Was locked up with you" "True indeed"
"But yo

But if I've been burning anyway						

50 shades of red now
Got spat back out by the ground
Was overdraft flash
My phone got smashed
And so did I
Cut my

no woods
Surrounded by niggas who still make quick juggs
Gotta get up and get it to make sure they good
.40 to the left that bit blow like some kush

is my business name
So don't call me by my government if you ain't know me yet
I just want a bad chick that ain't ignorant and a holy
Body, but that's

it's me, it's me, yo

Who could it be? It's me, running down brick lane
With a visible limp (uh), and an alligator pimp cane (uh)
Rubies where