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bitch is so nameless
And I'm never early, breh, my clothes the latest
All yo' fits are old, all yo' shits belated
I got two twin hoes', I been fuckin

nah nah the man wasn't really that what
One nine four two hits my system
Man get way too frosty buzzy
Girls from the past that lost me love me
Same ones

Hide Out or Ride Out

Juvenile

Solja Rags

1997

where i started sure ain't for me
the B.G.
that's the name I go by
test me 
you die S Kangol why
hide out
at the club, slide out
ride out
yo'

comin' for my
Dogs in the morning and if I die by a slug
The death of a true thug
Tell me will my niggas mourn
Me? Gettin' blowed out
High, watch me murder

We living through your dreams
Death before dishonor, cut by katana
Play while I lay, bathhouse Tijuana
Getting fucked by Lana, hoes in the sauna
Like

Hero

Flesh-N-Bone

5th Dog Let Loose [Clean]

2000

flesh can you give m
Cy not really cock buckshot bullets ain't strickin nothin where they get em from I
Murder y'all bloodclots snitches think ima gonna

many die?
Heard the Fugees was tryin' to do me
Look, bitch, I'll cut your face
This ain't no motherfuckin' movie
Then, we watch the other two die slow

Goes By Puffin On La Hopin That It Get Me High
Gotta A Nigga Feelin Crazy, I Feel Crazy….Yea,




2nd Verse:(YNM M.O.E.)
I Put That Za In My Body That

See I'm not a monster
I'm just ahead of the curb
They tell me
Don't get your hopes up
They won't come true
Goals get loads of mud
By folks who view

loss

Gangsters, haters, murders
These kill humans
For the sake of themselves
And enjoy killing little ones

Jealousy and Selfishness
The two main things

ownership and the 2nd amendment. There really is a double standard and the double standard is defined by race.

It's NIC McG and MISSISSIPPI; two paranoid

Pass Me By

Insane Clown Posse

The Great Milenko

1997

There'll be no worry about veing moved out 
of it. It will be yours forever." 

[Shaggy 2 Dope]
I got shot, ah!, the murder was heinous 
The bullet went in

the third World War
So I can start World War 4 and murder us all
I don't give a fuck if you rich or you poor
Don't give a fuck if you got ya' picture in

a one of one
I might wear this only once a month
Bossy bitch and don't you ever touch

Won't holler smoke like I was gettin' high
Doin' 'bout two hundred,

crocodile tears fall from dry wells?
You can't confuse fedora boy for a suspect
The pen was the murder weapon
The muse, the Weeping Woman
Still tryna

2 Fly for that

Yeah, I stole her heart just like a bandit
Girl, I'm a savage, but I'm romantic
She taste sweet just like candy
Shawty bad, from

clown
Get smacked down
By the fucking 4-pound
In your dome
Hit you with the nick-plate chrome
Queensbridge that's my motherfucking home
Off the top

man's Gs
Telling me that he was
Heavenly involved to rob
Any nigga who scared to murder who had cash
Didn't deserve the convertible cars
Sipping bourbon

out
The whole country by Khaled to rap on BET
Guess he saw me as the best man
619 to 858 to 760 I'm reppin'
San Diego to all you foreign
Daygo's what we

it's on the low
And we both keep it low
She got crack, I got dope, she the ex
I'm the smoke it's like murder on the rope
And we on death row
And the sex

and go head up
Then I slam them asses and lyricaly
Lyrical by suprise they then avaporize
See them they don't understand a system in judicial
The ICP is

thats
Money on your block
Thats them bread winners got them
Bitches by the flock
If you bout yo hustle I got beans
White and purple weed coke and dope
Bet

like 2 times 2
I'm a sureshot like marksmen, you all dead
Cold red
Money clippers if a nigga fold bread
That will feed four people for
The next four

and that
But the man wasn't really that wassy, was he?
Nah, nah, nah
The man wasn't really that what?
1-9-4-2 hits my system, man get way too frass, he