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With the cops on his tail driving into the night

He took a wrong turn onto Palmwood Drive
He didn't care if he was dead or alive
Cops were waiting like

With the cops on his tail driving into the night
He took a wrong turn onto Palmwood Drive
He didn't care if he was dead or alive
Cops were waiting like

Damn I'm already here that trip went by fast,

I got all these elves staring at me as I drive past,

Now they're tryna stop me, hey your starting

chests
About that special feeling we get in the cockles of our hearts
Maybe below the cockles,
Maybe in the sub cockle area,
Maybe in the liver, maybe in

Laugh At Em

T.I.

The Dime Trap

2018

me? I say, fuck y'all
Got the same team that I came in with, ducking all that lame shit, ay
Everyone, I know is on go
Drive-bys, while rolling in a 4

I See Dead People

I See Dead People

I See Dead People

I See Dead People

Welcome to the cemetery wonder what i se? 
This one here died from HIV

I

I splash dem idiot man
Drive by
Let's do a mask thing no party
Come by man's ends
Baby girl let's wo
Ain't talking bout dance go down
Then bounce up

Shorty look like Cici, Now she got me singing
We gon pull up like a Drive-By
Yea, Caroline
Broke homies act stupid, I’m Einstein with that hammer time
Got

He dead, tell by the twitch
Free my brothers, I know they won't snitch
Like, like, what? I'ma get strange
Ooter got aim, like limitless range, like

the streets, get shot by police, I'm tellin' a dead man's story (ooh)
So much trouble out there, the way that they playin' not fair (fair, yeah)
We're doin'

Dead Man Walking

Cormega

DJ Hotday Present Lost & Unreleased, Vol. 1

2007

left, I noticed I was bleeding by my neck
and I was type-scared to death
yo, I blacked out
I woke up, my man had the mac out
said we gonna get the nigga

fi all a dem fear Addi
Any man weh move when di rifle claat is
A walking dead in front ah mi

Yeah a m16 me a beat, anuh matic a clap
Di bushmaster

yours so why she laying on my chest
It's a fucking statement I'm the man
And I don't have to say it
Everyone know I'm the best
And I did it all with that

on the planet that'll drive off of the Grand Canyon
Hop out of a Grand Am and land in it handstandin
Any man plannin to battle will get snatched out of his

That's the plan
To fuck ya mans
I know he play games
Cuz we play PlayStation
And I know you heard me say this
Once or twice
Fuck you by surprise
Cum in

dead
Suicidal I feel caved in
Smoking my problems away yeah
Hitting this shit til my eyes red
I went from shallow to deep end
Never considered a yes man

You sell your soul like you sell a piece of ass
Slave to the dead white leaders on paper
Welfare cases, rapists and hoes
All reinforced by your TV

flashin'
She amazed by the jewels and the fashion

I'm pushin' this weight off my chest
Know a plug and a shooter from Cuba
Move the pack through the Uber

bitch
What it really means nigga time to clock in fuck a 9-5 bitch I’ve been on that shit
100 round on a nigga chest leave a nigga dead he a dead man ,

feeling godly
When I show up, I'm dropping the lobby
Spinning your block
You see me drive by
Pop Pop Pop Pop
Got em dropping like flies
Went from a kid
Now

Turned colder, but laying into avatar (mad)

Word, them man there's on the south side? (Course)
Man fi leave that dead with his mouth wide
Bet he stays

shimmied and stomped something from the south
Of spain, its breast aflare
Looking me dead in the eye
From the branch that grew into my window

More Than a King

Kid Ink

My Own Lane [Clean]

2014

A nigga stay chest to chest
Name somebody else check the check
In my city protect yo neck
It's more than a Method Man and you get up
The man of the hour,

And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
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