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a mother fucking thang
Memory lost the Kush blew out my brains fuck the games
All that cap in yo rap we don’t do that
All that faking like you trap we don’t

a baby
I cannot understand
I keep that commie tommy gun under my pants
In my hands
Make you dance
Fuck a no melody
I am the melody
Kill the beat

And you're not licensed, can't get a move on with no transportation
I'm on my way to achieve what I need in my life
I had to wait for the stars to align

her phone as a bitch name
Play your cards smart bitch, a super freak like Rick James
Quiet, stay low key and fuck, we go by them laws
I'm hitting her

the prison's 'Another Country' like James Baldwin
Blacks and latinos all in the system
Like it's a calling to fall in the trap
That's why our blocks are infested

It's gon' be one big hater family

I studied the secret
Know the laws of attraction
Knew what the consequences were
For my actions
I laid the foundation

Bad film reel, had to get out the shot or get sealed in the Bronx
Had my stomach in a knot
Were we gonna make it or not?
Raised by my mom and my aunts

Words of Wisdom

2Pac

2Pacalypse Now

1991

Killing us one by one
In one way or another
America will find a way to eliminate the problem
One by one
The problem is, the troublesome black

Bitch I'm here to stay, y'all up in way
Somebody grab the K cause everybody getting sprayed
I'm on my Rick James, nigga fuck your couch
Life is bitch I

protecting every one of my kids
I gotta start protecting everything I
Got in the crib (That's my shit)
I gotta have a fresh pair J's for the whizz
If not trees

way back
I'm on the wave, yeah I'm like a durag
Counting all these blue bills, I put them in my blue bag
I'm cripping
Like Lebron James, I be dishing
In

to the morgue
Cause I'm a mother fucking street nigga

[Chorus]

[Juvenile]
I had a little profit out the other hood
I used to go by her house in the wee-wee

State of Grace

Talib Kweli

Gravitas

2014

that be looking so stupid
Getting in the fights at reunions
She used to be inspired by the writers, now she's tired of the biters
No desire for

the law fuck 12
Got a gun in my hand
Dark Prince
I’m a killer
You a bitch

made up my mind and i'm
Gonna find that gibbonsville gold

Every morning at daylight with a
Pick and a pan
Keep an eye out for the blackfeet
Keep a rifle

Juanita

David Allan Coe

Biggest Hits

1991

Tell my mother, "I need a good lawyer"
Tell my father, "I'm getting a tan"
My sleepy siesta down south of the border
Is taking more time than I

They
Told us Dr king was
Assassinated when in fact
He survived the shot that was fired not by
James Earl Ray, but by
Memphis Police officer
Frank

the street playing blues with my AR
You don't want to tangle with this mother fucking sawed off
I be rolling down the street playing blues with my sawed off
If

Dirty Dirty

Haystak

The Natural

2002

back deep in the garage
That's


[HOOK 2x]
Dirty dirty rough and raw
Kept it real with my people
Never fucked with y'all
Say fuck the law
Fuck the brauds

the laws of life
From good nourishment to live real trife 
Who get credit for my fucked up start
My life began after James junior's art
Felt like a juvenile

Clip me by the ears
I whimper to the point of tears
Yelp louder than a whore in heat
I'll make your ass sore
Grab me by the collar
Leash laws bitch

a force blunt
Soldier at the forefront 
We gonna take the ball patna my team we don't force punts
I set in motion a plan that moving the coast 
They saying

is the place!"
Latter-day Saint, LDS faith
Hi, my name is Chase
(Not James?) No
(Jake?) No
(Shake?) Bro
Chase Dahla Billz, okay okay, hey, yo, let's go

as you by my side
There's nothing I couldn't pay for
We'll make up and never break up
I stay in love with you paper

Money can't money can't buy me love