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Life ain't no game nigga 
My bruh got shot by sum gang banggahz 
I done been on da corner wit dat cane nigga 
In high school wit dat bang nigga
Nigga

pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)

fasttrak
Aint never worked no 9-5 i love that fast cash
Its all water on my neck bitch, splash splash
You selling grams we got the packs by the trash bag
You

Rockin' Chair

Lou Rawls

Spotlight on Lou Rawls (Great Gentlemen of Song)

1996

My cane by my side, (Yes, your cane by your side)
Now fetch me a little gin, son (Ain't got no gin, father)
What? 'fore I tan your hide, now, (You're

you won’t be da same once you kill a Man Back den I ain’t understand
(Back then ain’t understand)
I’m Up 100 Bands
Ain’t got no friends
Aye, Dats how

Did it on my own no this ain’t happen just by chance ugh
Certified youngin I been getting to the bands
Icey out my wrist and look at how them diamonds

put your hands up
Life on the road get ya bands up
This ain't happen overnight bitch i had to take chances
Everything that i did i planned it
I'm

(Hook)
I can’t trust no bitch I got these bands now,
Surrounded by my brothers ain’t no friends now,
Touch one of them guys and it’s a man down,
I

a deal
I don't pop xans no more I healed
I ain't have it so I learned how to steal
One move and yo mans get killed
I'm going harder I'm too cold to be

f*ck the fame. 
It's a reoccurring theme running through my brain
Tony Montana but I ain't got the cane but I got two blonde broads giving me some brain.

ain't a thang
Suede, leather, getty's and cane
Skrilla for rilla, money ain't a thang
Superfly hoes with a nose for Gs
Skrilla for rilla, money ain't

staying real, won't be hypnotized by no fake shit
Might slow it down, but I ain't never taking no breaks, bitch
I'm ripping every session, won't book unless

the man still
Fly nigga no Flight Gear, man I seen it I was right there
I done lost some niggaz life ain’t fair
This the type of money make people stare
Get

the clip
Bitch I got bands, I ain't playing bout my top
Bitch I got bands, I ain't playing with no opps
Bitch I got bands, so these guns ain't no props
Look

by, ooh, trigger finger pop
Catch an opp, stop, never watch him drop
Stone cold killer, cold 'cane dealer
AK clip, been that big gorilla
Never been

money I aint looking for no friends and I want this forever I want it to end
I was dead broke had to run up them bands I was trapping hard sliding all

a million ain't nobody touching me
I be feeling down then I pop a rubber band yeah
Count my cash by hand uhh I got like 4 bands yeah
I might buy some land

with a cane
Romani on it how you stealing my name
Smoking yo pack I got Slump in my veins
And you tried to come to
NY but you ain't gang
And you can't be

pussy smell like potpourri
By my side where you pose to be
Swear that pussy got control of me
Fuck nigga ain't no hoe in me
Hit cha block leave a hole in

ballers listen to me like Labron spoke/ when niggas asked for cane i gave em hard dope/

Fire given over instrumental breaks/ reminds me of the tension I'm

know she gon' flop
Young money, now her bed finna rock
Boy you ran from the Gwop, runnin' bands, I ain't never gon' stop
I don't care if you hate it

bands, yeah I want them bands fr
All I think about is money ain't nothing you can do to change that
If ya dude try to run up he can get his fucking chain

I’m up now
Next and wrist bust down
Bitch I’m fresh to death I need a medical check up now
I’m in the front now ain’t no more runner ups now
Wasn’t

You Ain't Smart

Mase

Double Up

1999

that know me long
And you should know I'mma die with my Rolley on
I ain't no punk, I ain't no chump, I ain't no whimp
Ain't got no cane, ain't got no