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on you
Gucci Gang, Gucci Gang, Gucci Gang, Pootie Tang
Taking you over to the studio and do my thang
I am dope, jump on this track like Kangaroo Jack

that mean you a fool
Came by myself, shooters came wit the tools
Shawty on me when I come through
Go in on these tracks I do it, it’s nothing
Pour up

really off one
Then I fell a little off track
Now I gotta' run it back
Back
All these bitches on me
But you got others too, still you stabbed my back
I

to blow that
Have the coroner give you a toe tag
And have yo family members so sad
Hang you up, now you a coat rack
Warrick run shit, he don't run track

Make it fly by night
Just do it like Nike
Go and get your life
Make it bubble like sprite

This what you want?
This what you need?
This what you talking

on the track and I'm just so heavenly
I'm just a young nigga with a pedigree
You just a op, don't care what you telling me
4:20 o'clock I know they be smelling

Doom guy blasting

Surrounded by you waste yutes
Run the underground like Harriet I took the main routes
Don't think I'll spin the block until I come up

of my shoes
They too timid to even make it a single minute
I was molded by the pain
Shit, I'm Bane, I was raised in it

You and me are not the same
I was

I Ain't Havin' That

Heltah Skeltah

Boot Camp Clik's Greatest Hits: Basic Training

2000

watch you'll pounce gat pointed at yo door (POW) 
Act like you know now 
We could be so foul shake your hand run up in ya bitch no doubt 

Chorus:

Cause the opps near by
Run up on me and you getting fucked
This kel tec fold niggas like a iron
And I been on codeine and so much dope
If I had to chose

made
I can't handle all the shame
Always swore I would never be like him
Abandonment it runs deep
Should be the eighth deadly sin
But maybe it's just

Put them guns down
That fiyah comin' through you better run now
That bankroll, it can't save you now
That bankroll, it can't save you now

Coming

Furiously Dangerous

Ludacris

Fast and Furious 5 - Rio Heist

2011

We’re so furiously dangerous
Furiously dangerous
Furiously dangerous
Furiously dangerous
Furiously dangerous

Death by lyrical injection
I kill you

Ice M.F. T

Ice-T

Home Invasion

1993

the Syndicate's throwin that crazy dick
Punk motherfuckers run up
You'll get done up
We'll have your ass gunned up
Before sun-up
So what's the color I'm raggin?

an echo pedal
You're repeating yourself
You know it all by heart
Why are you standing in one place?
Born to blossom, bloom to perish
Your moment will run

They chat rack bad but they ain't on that
I flip packs get cash for my fam n dat
Don't think you're hard cause ya
Run with a crew
Trust me bruv I ain't

to make you kill
I do not know if this shits make believe I'm hoping that its real
But what I know is that you're made for me I'm living by that still

I

the dog pound
All of my people on track. You can tell by the way that we talk now
Stepping, check how we walk now. Repping the 9, that's Sau Town
Coming

up
And now you on a fall
Who do we call to
But when it's done it's done
They say the good die young
The good die young
Who do we you run to
In my mind

Lisa, Lisa
Tantalized, tantalized
By your eyes

One more run
Then we're done
I'll hit a liquor store
You meet your John at four
Deal
Midnight hit
You got

evens out the things
That you said before

Everyone I know gets away with it
They run along the tracks for the hell of it
I'm busting through my doors for

a don, You can try run and You'll lose your feet
Shoot for green, I'm out for stacks
I ain't bothered with losing sleep
I'm a don ill be working Till my

a normal life
It's time
Too busy earnin'
You can't get enough

This for my people gettin' untaxed money
Cops come through, we finna run fast hunny
'Cause

to waste
I'm in my bag now
Turnin' my trauma to raps now
Hop on my track you get lapped now
Takin' your highs put 'em back down
You can't back down now I'm