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to stay boy! On the outskirts, of what works Live those who go for broke, and murk to get murked Live by the sword and die by the semi Not part of my
Covers, videos and all that shit Fuck you post-Drake-ass cliche-jerking, LA-Slauson rapping Fuck-nigga-ass Hypebeast niggas, now back to the album
it's just me by myself I could have went and got Kendrick, went and got Snoop Went and got Nipsey, Jay Rock, ScHoolboy Q Could have went and got E-40
by my grind like the shaker Mind my behavior I park the car for the valet Set the table for the waiters Totally self sufficient with a Whole lot
(yes) It's like that man, it's like that (yes) Check it I'm not your average MC with the Joe Schmoe flow If you don't know me by now, you'll never
(Great John on the beat by the way) I was on tour for four months we was overseas (Greenlight Gang) Did fifty-five shows in forty-five countries (woah)
niggaz, sky 'em like twin towers Hennessy, dick kisser Slang lord, verbal pain commissioner Light fire to names, dame sizzler Multi, forty karat bow
kid Black is the only thing that could fuck it up The purple top thirty-five smalls is ringin' bells But I'ma crush him with the black 40 double-L's
For the go again, I been busy stackin up I been busy bossin up Hit the 4x Blade dance, Rover baby from the Eastside I heard ya album I do better on my
voltage of an eel Truth that I reveal'll Crush the amateurs who scream they keep it real Caesar black down, hoodied up in fatigues Part-time minor
by a crack in my units I'ma stick to the shit that made The Click The super kind, I love to spit That nigga 40 vicious, he got speech I heard him
Niggas hangin' deep on the cut Sippin' on a motherfuckin' 40 ounce of Gooden Ain't shit changed in my hood since '86 And 1987 I was swore into
Niggas hangin' deep on the cut Sippin' on a motherfuckin' 40 ounce of Gooden Ain't shit changed in my hood since '86 In 1987 I was swore into
think that killing's living real Shorty's is getting wetted, fulfilling their fantasies to set it We don't sweat it, by the fifth you get beheaded I
getting wetted, fulfilling their fantasies to set it We don't sweat it, by the fifth you get beheaded I pivot through my borough givin' pounds
Niggas hangin' deep on the cut Sippin' on a motherfuckin' 40 ounce of Gooden Ain't shit changed in my hood since '86 In 1987 I was swore into
[U-God] Yo yo I was born with this magnet, warned by the dragnet About my dirty habits, I got to have it, the super-glow Deuce Bigelow - Male Gigolo
case The last girl I gave my heart to I won’t say her name This albums dedicated to the lovers Cuz when the world is on fire They carry all of our
conversation when I'm lookin' up Be on the look out for that album when it drop from clouds Mesmerized by the twinkle in the eye of a child of God Mesmerized
a publicity stunt? This should be fun Last album now 'cause after this you'll be officially done Eminem killed by Eminem Matthew Mitchell, bi-, I even have
people to buy Well how's this for a publicity stunt? This should be fun Last album now 'cause after this you'll be officially done Eminem killed by
many artists that have a bad first album, but their next one gets better. I hope this happened for me. All my broken dreams hanging by a noose Just
with some rules Ayy, JoJo, I need you to take notes too Don't take me off the deluxe album that no one gives a fuck about Take me off the original too
Sippin forty five with two zig zags It was one of them days a nigga just felt like getting blazed When the fuck did blunts go up to a dollar twenty eight
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