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Junior

Aceyalone

Magnificent City

2006

Yeah.
Yo, what up?
This is Aceyalone.
What's happening?
Yo. 
Let me tell you a story real quick about one of my partners,
About this cat I

(Yo Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Shit, that's a dead- see my ex
Bitch, that's a dead bitch, uh

Said my ex bitch, that's a dead bitch
Call her,

Drive, used to ride by the crib
A lot of family, but they all live in London
Probably why they always show up late to the function
Tall young man with

Hoes mad, can't leave this scene
No sand attack, but this game will miss me
Won't catch me switching like
Y'all constrict me
I bite like Arcanine, so

they quick try to off you
Stab you in yo back 
And put up in a coffin
Yellow tape this city hella cold
Lost a few homies
That I wish was still walkin'

Touched

UGK

Ridin' Dirty

1996

comin' up cold
Talkin' down on my name and what it's all about
You niggas better be gettin' some cut and get my name out yo mouth
'Cause I dunno why you

People Ever Ask You?

Mac Mall, The Confident One

Young Black Brotha Records: Greatest Hits, Vol. 1

2003

they like, "No he didn't!" 
an in yo face they might tell ya that Mac Mall ain't shit 
but that was one big mistake that was made by this chick 
see

Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in

decision with yo cuz
But in the end it don't really matter what I've lost
But
It's kinda like love right
Like giving you hugs tight
Those cold winter love

always want more time
More time to fuck you cold back in your nuts
You get more time time's over huh
That's not run by us that's run by the universe

Yo

my mind in this city
Stand alone one of a kind in my city
Need a game plan just to thrive in my city
Stay where you at you gone die in yo city been

i thought before
Backdo watch yo close homie
Run up innit hit the back tho gotta stay silent
Ian paying off no back loan like a home owner
Send my

a bitch by the sixth grade
City really wilder than the street outside a knicks game
Tripping off the jiggas shawty throwing the molly up
We the real mob

the game imma top charts
Had been through the rain but I got heart
We close to the top and it's not far away
Aye aye aye
I'm bout to ball like I'm Booker I'm

wanna be thievin,
You ain't believing in yo self
You need to.get some act right,
You ain't abiding by the code,
What's wrong with you yo
What's yo

All y'all niggas wanna get like me
Surrounded by bitches that look like these
C'mon, you know it, you know it
You know it, you know it (tell them

Yeah they out there on yo neck like lost boys
Might wok yo ass up like bok choy
Cook yo niggas up in front of you like beni han
Yeah they think they

For the Record

Shyne

Godfather Buried Alive

2004

shot and who got knifed
Who keep gettin struck, but don't neva strike
Hope the beef go away but the feds indict
I know yo card nigga, it's so clear
You

entertain I be gettin shit hype when I hit the stage
I'm runnin the game fuck that walkin shit but never away I stay chalkin shit
Live by the code know what

sponsered by Nike
all this hype be surroundin me
and I heard that on the block that you was clowin me, sayin
you ain't my homie to be a cold day in hell

(Yo)
(Look)
Who's violent? Compare me to Osiris
Flow like I'm tryna throat strike 'em
Mr. Provolt, I throw lightnin'
With enough thunder behind it

in the game
And when I'm up in this thing I'm holding it by the reigns
Man it's crazy who I became
Critics said that I'd fall
And I'm put in them all

my throat
Shit is crazy so grab your coat
This shits so cold
And you cant phase me
Your brainwashed in this life
Meant to climb by design
Everybody

handle with caution (Don't touch it, don't touch it)
Untitled (untitled)
Yo, we blazing, tearing up the track
Chillin here with HighTyde and Nick, they got