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it off by saying rest in peace Drakeo the Ruler
Mac-10s, Wonder Nines, boy you know we totin' rulers
Talkin' shit on the computer, stuff your body in

by three one and a half will keep you straight 
Quadruple that and six whole thangs look like you gaining weight

2) For goodness sake forget

luck at 11, cuz you know Ima be a veteran
Don't care if you're better man, saying Ima live forever man
I hung myself in Japan
Music tethered like a rope

take it home every time
Money's tall, I'm 6'2", 11'9",
gettin' money is the only way that I fuckin' grind
So much fun, you would've thought that I'm

drives
Like the nerves of these peasants. It's a presence, just to be in my presence

Broke in heaven, but it feels like 9-11. Cause I kept the throne

Uncivilized

Nine

Cloud 9

1996

pens and papers on triple beams.
Get rich schemes blow up in your face
None taste worse that a plan gone sour
Your power slippin through your fingers

cleats
New jacking the city you could keep the key
Triple beam to them digital
Same team cause we pivotal
Got beats on my mind with my mind on my beats
So

the show
That bitch couldn't stand me I sat her down
Pulling
Up
Bitch I'm too clean
Just weighed up
With triple beams
This ain't no cut
Bitch I'm too raw

Shining like a championship ring
I got the nine like Luol Deng
Eyes real low but I ain't Yao Ming
When the shot drop the whole crowd scream
Now I got em hot

I Scheme
In my city we selling dog & triple the pedigree
Ya bitch cuts to the sounds of my melodies
Repeat the playlist

Foreva I Scheme
Foreva,

the triple beam
Serve me
Gangsta, you know I'm gonna stay that G
Stay the one that they all
Wanna be on the streets, uh

Almost at the crib, pullin' up real

Spin around, hopped, skipped, and jumped on that triple beam
Ayo, Capo!

Put the Lead on Ya

Dru Down

Operation Stackola

1995

whips up the cream
Twenty-eight grams on the triple beam
Chev' sittin' clean (How much slam?)
Four-fifteens, and the Zapco
The rap go, he slipped

Victor Baron

The Click

Money & Muscle

2001

weighed upon my triple beam
Full of schemes with dreams to be a boss
Candy colored and buttered, cameras turn soft
Gettin' off, my nina ross spit

At 11, I said fuck 12
By 13, I was steppin
I wore Taverniti jeans by age 14
Yet to see a beam I already had Porsche dreams
15, bitches on my line like

Only one team will be able to
Destroy them, an even greater team
A super powered force
Yes, a veritable army of the
Most deadly villains alive
And by

on my mind
AK-47, MAC-11's, Glocks, and 9's
And all these pussy N-words hating
Tryna knock me off my grind
But I can't let 'em do it
I got murder on my

If you disrespect you get bada bing'd
Put 11 on em like Yao Ming Pride on me like Dr. King
Honor printed all across the sleeve
Gotta stay trill by any

Crucial

Kottonmouth Kings

High Society

2000

Time Has Come For All,
It's Crucial We Should Be United Soul Mind And Heart,

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Triple beam on the scene when I'm weighing

wit a back like a cobra cursed by the mail
my manicured nails touch a triple beam scale
baby is a athlete body like a star
ya talkin real bad freak meet

number nine started dining in my behind (wooo)
Ten and eleven
Teamed up with seven
And triple
Teamed on my nipple
I'm feeling like I'm cripple
Sedated like

East Side Story

Buddha Monk

Prophecy

1998

or death

[redz of zu ninjaz]
Yo, this dream'll leave you fiendin for weight and a triple beam
Life's a scheme, so, you add it all up and got your plans

getting cash
Triple story house racks crash
Then dash to the rice then I'm back to trap
All my niggas rolling that dank with the gang
Anything goes put it

fast cars
All from the triple beam
Dreams
Damn
Will I live to see it tho
Any moment life can hit ya
That's why its all about the dough
Pull it together