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pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)

see the cracks up in the ceiling (say it to me)
You wanna see when you start healing (say it to me)
Oh, what, you don't know what you're feeling (say

I had peace in my mind
I feel like I lost it
Start feeling like profit
Get put in the coffin
Tell her all the time
I'm fine, but too often
I think

First of all don't get me started
Body on fire but still cold hearted
Face card top tier still get carded
And if they wanna pay dust, then dearly

thought that I should let you know
It's a drive-by
Everybody down
I'm just playing now put the fuckin Money in the bag
Don't be a hero and make the Young

years and I'm predicting my next relapse
When I spit these lyrics so don't look at me weird
When I start shifting gears and shit re-smears all over

I broke my own heart
And what could I lose if I don't got my Starr
But where do I go from here
I live what I done feared
Where do I go from here
I

could I do when I broke my own heart
And what could I lose if I don't got my Starr
But where do I go from here
I live what I done feared
Where do I go

to start a fire
    make'em all retire. 
   yeah.   yeah
I talk for many souls I played so many rolls
My heart is pumping gold my plans about to load
I used

Black Dust

Onyx

Shut 'Em Down

1998

titties
I'm shitty, I diarrehea on the globe
Fire flee up on your clothes
And like 'squito up on your hoe
In case you didn't know, I stay free flow

Its $hhummer Time baby, and this is the first part 
Runnin' with the same nig***, bad bitty was the start 
Hot weather, but these bars ice cold
Like

It's your boy, little Dumpster Fire, here to make a mockery
Entertaining your momma with philosophical quandary 
She's on the jock and honestly

Burn

Newham Generals

Evolution Theory

2013

the fire 
Burning 'till its inside your brain
Can you feel the fire 
Burning like a naked flame

Take your time 
One by one 
Everybody get burn,
Take

titties
I'm shitty, I diarrehea on the globe
Fire flee up on your clothes
And like 'squito up on your hoe
In case you didn't know, I stay free flow

on
America's current events
North Korea nukes in the morning
Headlines for the evenings
We all cool as fuck, yet
They don't want to see us breathing
By the time

alone in the darkness (yeah)
I don't wanna be alone in the darkness
I don't wanna be alone in the darkness anymore

People start to show up, time

you don't play fair
I pay the bill like GI, but Jada still ain't got no hair
Play with fire, you get burned
Rock you like I'm Christian McCaffrey in

Gun Clap Music

Onyx

Triggernometry

2003

Walkin down the street with my, glock in my hand
No safety, you know it and our guns don't jam
Keep one in the hand and no need for cockin
When

bitches you losin',
I don't got nothin' to prove ya (No!)
I don't keep debts with no jewelers
I fly myself cross the Atlantic to do it (Whew)
Dark brown

my dues
I bought my car without no roof
How y’all niggas feel y’all losing bitches cause they choose
That’s a shame I can’t be you
I fuck bitches by

my dues
I bought my car without no roof
How y’all niggas feel y’all losing bitches cause they choose
That’s a shame I can’t be you
I fuck bitches by

baby
Oh I don't need a big production
Cause I know by the time that we start I'll have your heart
Don't you want my love
Just give me the word and I'll

had to give it and go
Shit got hot, we start swapping most of 'em
Still got one of the old ones though
Might hang that bitch in a frame for show

feelings
And even though mami was mad appealing
Body revealing and big wheeling
This shit is illin, I don't like it
Fuck it, I can't fight it
I reaching for