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Cause they seen that I've found my way and it's painful
Never try dragging me low
Cause you wified the hoes and I wified an angel
J needs brand new

Wipe the blood off my hands
No I don't want a birthday dance
Please just stay over there
Please, just remain in your stance
I cannot fuck with the band

Angels in disguise, no I can't miss (No I can't miss)
Praying to the sky like can you hear me (Can you hear me dawg)
Yea, I been on a walkathon
Don't even

dick sucked by an old bitch that I use to fuck back in high school 
Always felt like the black sheep
They weep when I throw bands up
Don't talk to me she

like you believe,

Like you believe, like you believe, like you believe,
Well the Marley was the tune Little J was in the womb
My mommy put

in my mattress
So I can write a bar saying that I'm sleeping on Andrew Jackson's
They say I'm Irish cause my capital is Dublin
My iris's are blue like

pass like Crowsnest
Flying-by like I put it in the net yeah
Who said that I couldn’t be the best yeah
I bet they said the same thing to Steph man
I bet

could've after Keith
In desoto flaying meat
Caught by mom talkin
Wild rides
Williams dyin
Lungs cryin
Texas heat
Past lives
Healin shoko
Callin chubby
Lyin

Jimmy 
Got a butler at da crib 
And I ain't talkin 
Jimmy 
Keep them blues by my side 
Rest In Peace to Nipsey 
Bottle buckets full of ice 
All we drink

your neighborhood
We be counting blues Rest in peace to neighborhood
I looked up to Nip yea I got that hustle in me
I break down the quarter yea I got

You, this song is for you
You, this song is for you
Ohhh we got another one
Eh eh eh oh
Oh what
Wassup with it J
In a mini mo catch a hoe swear

bands tho
Sitting here cooking this album up
School time gotta get the kids woke
Gotta shake off this angel dust
Sprinkle just a little for my kinfolk

in a frame 

I spin yo block over over again 
Shoot at whoever we might kill a friend 
If I’m by my dolo I stay on my 10
If you by yo dolo you up

with the cash 
Im cooling with my cuzzos 
Better yet call us march bros 
I got sum fam where you can't go
My pack got my high by the angels 
Saving that

with the cash 
Im cooling with my cuzzos 
Better yet call us march bros 
I got sum fam where you can't go
My pack got my high by the angels 
Saving that

make dem doors Disappear

I'm in this B***ch you know this
Our year

T-dog came home to a band
We the MOB fold him like a can
Free Lil Boosie he ain't

I got bands in the back it's the reason why they all flock
I be smooth with it 
Yeah you got a bag can you tell me what you do with it
Yeah I got

I Remember

Lil Rob

Brown Pride Riders, Vol. 1

1999

our first or last, but by nicknames
Dreamer, Peewee, Oso Negro to name a few
One passed away, rest in peace
The others locked away in prison blues

I Remember

Lil Rob

Still Smokin'

2000

our first or last, but by nicknames
Dreamer, Peewee, Oso Negro to name a few
One passed away, rest in peace
The others locked away in prison blues

stuck in snow 
If I die  who would miss my soul 
Thinking bout ghetto angels that are gone 
Shot in the back and you died alone 
No no no 
Please
Ease his

And I made no plans for the year
And I got 4 bands for the streams
And I’m still gon dance in the mirror
I’m a fashion icon
The flashing lights

you a hoe too
Look what Santa left me
Few bands , new plans , new rocket
New pockets and they stuffed blue
Like bluely , I got an idea
J cloud if you

gassed him
I hopped out of that car I was geeking to tag him
Nigga was flexing them bands I was geeking to bag him
Bitch gave up the drop she was geeking

on a binge
Let it rain, always looking back
Lay in bed, always switching around, my head
But they different now instead
40 bands by the moon, wine cabana by