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the assholes, I'm free, so I free knots
Don't get lost in the mystery, what
Me and John speak what you dream, breathe pot
Speak not evil, or you bleed non-stop

Tell me God, what I hate on my demeanor Went from the field straight to the booth
I bet this track gon' do some meters Sub it ain't hard, I gotta see

told y'all to stop taking pics
Picture me rollin can't picture me posin
I won't even pose for a flick
Don't know what it is wit these hoes
You give 'em

be late, can't make that mistake and then forget about it (And then forget about it)
So if you relate, I'll see you at eight
Just order the steak with

the shit you would do 
Don't like when you give me the boot 
I hate waiting I'm impatient I can't take it 
I'm throwing all of the same signs you won't face

them shit
Stop acting like my homie if you switch up quick
They don't fuck with me cause I stay off them pills and shit
They say they hear it in my

hanging off our clothes
Getting hated by the niggas, getting all up out they hoes
In our Gucci looking real tight, cause we smoking they hate us cause we

better
Niggas you can’t stop me

You can hate me , you can lie on me I swear man I don’t care
I got my heart strong like a lion and in God I keep my fear

can't even imagine how you feel
It defies the social contract
What's up with the bi-coastal contact
The telepathy signals got
Disrupted transatlantic
My

They dont care about the bad their doing They only think bout what their pursuing
Destroying their lives with the worst influence
I contiplate life

stop telling
im startin to peep all the hate These niggas mad how I'm coming
Just a problem Child

Mama know ha son a problem child
If its smoke ima get

Many days have gone by

Have I stayed the same ?

A Lotta things have happened to me but
Can I complain
Can I really say

That Im proud of what I

This Is Los Angeles

WC

Guilty by Affiliation

2007

I'ma stay cockin' my pistol
Goin' hard in the paint, niggaz can't stop my dribble

I was raised in the hood called what the fuck, nigga
W.C, ya better

Million Fans

RDGLDGRN

Red Gold Green EP

2013

till they turn to Steve Jobs
I gotta make a million, to make a difference
Hate if you want, long as you listen
Flow coded and convenience store

that hype
You gotta prove you nice
I gotta see it with my eyes
And thats word to life
So stop talkin like you nice
You might lose your life
Dont believe

want your hate parade
So I'm standing with the people who are beaten and broken for the way they're made
A vapid life is worse than no life at all
We're

jeans
Pull on a white V-neck with the horse and rider
Go back to the girl in my bed and sit beside her
Hey pretty girl I hate to wake you from your

So Ruff

E

Chicano Rap, Vol. 1

1999

the prices down low, y'all pick the rest to cop
Copy cats, now y'all dippin lows with heats
Pepetratin Fresh Coast, tryin to roll our streets
Hate your sight,

detained
But they cant break me
12 years a slave gotta runaway
12 years in school I was locked away
Extended stay,
higher education. Mass incarceration.

Riding round the city with the homies wit my shirt off

When I was younger white teacher told me scrub the dirt off

Looked her right in the eyes

own enemy squad 
The beat ain't by me or Hayshun it ain't really worth a fuck 
And i can't stand to be around no bitch nigga cause 

They wanna be

Y'all thought this rap stuff was a game?
Why you keep playin' with us, yo?

Back like I got a vendetta
They let the beast out
Hand me the microphone
I

never stops 
Cause I was nothing without you, and now I'm living in truth Y'a
ll should see what this life is like, with Christ the messiah walking by my