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on lock 

Shit on lock 
Make um wanna all retire yeah
I’m blowin like wind in the city remember I used to be shy 
Now I got women strippin everyday like I

Stop playin' with me, stop playin' with me bitch, stop playin' with me
I'm like the B.G.'z I'm gat totin'
By this time it's the bulldog barrel smokin'
I

hit your bitch in her nightgown
.223 make 'em dance like Chris Brown
556 make 'em dance like Usher
Fuck wit' a nigga, everybody gon' suffer
Make it

Vader
Prada like ice cream, all different flavors
Need me a ride or die vibe, life saber
Brown skin but taste like a cherry Now and Later
Comin'

you walked by my side
gold heart, cold ice
crying gasoline brown eyes
I can see we counting money while you
cry about your life

I hate this my paranoia

Yo the media the probably want us to quiet down
Like we could simply forget
Eric Gardner and Mike Brown
And right now
I think about Trayvon
It's

a trance as she did her seductive 
Dance and I can't even move my hands, Mesmerized by that curvaceous silhouette that Came across my eyes and now she got me

thick and creamy and seasoned just right! (Love it)
Roasted a golden brown and set with oyster dressing
Mmm, sounds wonderful
Then that's what I'm gonna

chick chick 

See
Even though I’m not the Brown I still ADifferent kind of nigga 
eL MOTHERFUCKIN BiSHO with the finger on the trigger 
She said she want

For the love mayne
It serenades my soul

Lemme share a lil story bout this kid
So this kid was a naughty little boy
Fortunate enough to be raised by

rather do 
My heart is complete with you by my side 
If I can't have you near 
Oh baby it's what I fear 
Life just ain't worth living I'd rather die

It's

Quarter to two and my mind frame is weakening 
Burning that pine and deep thoughts are still deepening 
Wild illusions of my family chained by the throat

Yeah

Tired of walking contradictions
Spitting fiction like its wisdom
If I invest to ingest
I'll get upset by what they're missing
Three daughters

Or ask some White supremacists what
Brown can do for 'em
Um fuck intellectual wealth
Long as that ass is like a shelf
She won't be chilling by herself

of an
Escapist mind vacation
Composed by Miles Davis
Eyes dilated
Time striated into
Adjacent strands
Like her golden locks
Of golden brown molasses

Time passes

to sunrise
beaches to brown eyes
rich lips to, moutains
-language is found tied
-mix of linguistics —toes 
nibbled by fish nips —cold 
wiggles, from skin dips—

trash!)
College will be paradise, if I'm not dead by June!

But I know, I know, life can be beautiful
I pray, I pray for a better way
If we changed

trash!)
College will be paradise, if I'm not dead by June!

But I know, I know, life can be beautiful
I pray, I pray for a better way
If we changed

Scandalous Bitches

Xzibit

Full Circle

2006

[Xzibit]
She was a brown skin ebony honey that love hip-hop
Cut off tank-top, she make your whole face drop
Hotbox, like it or not, she don't care

but the narcs in the corner Watching um
Ain't nobody even seen them but Joe getting it so fuck them year go by Joe the biggest Guy Foutrt ATF

Pull

At the end of the day
Um, I feel there's a point you
As a man as a woman as a human being
If you believe in something you gotta
Say what you believe in
If

P.O.P.

Belly

P.O.P.

a peasant
Possessed by the power that she possesses
Presented her my heart and she broke it like a profession

That's P.O.P
That's the P.O.P
Power

Blak Luv

Jeru the Damaja

Heroz4hire

1999

on the d-low
Knowing's have the battle, so now you know
To be on point, 'cause anybody can be a casualty
Some brothers lost there life, fuckin' with O-P-P
Um

Laughing to the bank, my shit tickling now
All US dollars, still I stick with the pounds
Money over god, got me kissing the ground

She say she turned on by