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throw up your hood
Represent where you from baby it's all good

A'yo in California I have to warn ya,
My niggas be stocked locked and ready to rock
Aimin'

a gut full of broccoli
She call me daddy
And her father by his first name
I call her hoe so much
I done forgot this bitch's birth name
She hot
I set

[Hidden track]

Hate when they call me superstar
Do I look like a superstar?
Yet unreachable and very far
Ever noticed I'm right here wit ya'll?
I

This is a PSA, if you were TSA I'd let you pat me down
Pick you up instead of sending drivers (got you)
Put you on some game so you don't stay at 85er

(Yuh nuh know this, yuh nuh know this) look

I don't beef on the internet, I approach you
I ain't shooting five with a nigga, I gotta smoke you
My

destroy ya'
So revolve in the morgue
But haters wanna see me with
Revolvers at my door
Use the same revolvin' door
That Clark Kent used
A connoisseur,

a house hypothesized
I face the world saw my shine
Worked so hard
Kept my grind dont give up
If you dey feel me I nor be legbegbe
My mouth nor dey pain me I

my lady and
Yo I can front my nerves they was killing me
Every time I hear her voice I get this strange energy like
Maybe she like me maybe feel

Die for my children i hope you neva eva come for me 
Momma told me as a youngn i was slippery 

Vs 1
Im not a gangsta but please neva push me 
Dont get

Do she want me cuz im handsome
or she vibin cuz im gettin paid handsome?
neva slippin imma blam one
have u dancin
me and nina is a tandom

Do she

focus on the game
Maybe our own fit different oh ya

Shay na them talk say the boy no go make am
Say the boy no good oo
See me now
Oh no no
Shay na them

N-2-Gether Now

DJ Godfather

Da Bomb, Vol. 4

2000

the fuck you at? (Tical)
Let me hear you pigeons run ya mouth now (shut the fuck up)

I'm pluggin' in them social skills that keep my total bills
Over

the road 
Free them niggas that aint never told 
I dont give a fuck about the next mufucka 
They aint doin shit for me 
I been trying to rap and my shit slap

persuasion her stage name
She strip overnight go to school by day
She got 2 lil boys that's who she do it for
She don't shake if ya money dont cover the floor

feel Low 
Me and my boys we play show After show 
I'm smoking on boof y'all be smoking on dro 
Your raps sound retarded give up You too slow 

I don't

Ain't no coward ain't retreating
Whiskey whispers slit your wrist or
Fill a void by wearing slippers dont go out is that my sister looking for another

my beat I need more bounce,
A big dog, do not pull me over, im close to,
The edge and i might just go loco.
I might just go by shit, real nice shit,

obviously a boss
That Indy heat certified
Awesome jots
When I freak my beat I'm going off and nah
I don't really give a minute of attention to the tension
My

the one,

I already won,

I don't see no competition but me this ain't even fun.

cll I need is ammunition nigga I don't need a gun. 

Watch it how fucking

Yeah i got those racks stuffed up in my shoebox
And im in the drop but its raining so i had to put the roof on
And i dont give a fuck if im rich when

Oh well they think I'm crazy and that's cool enough
So never mind my moves cuz all I know is that I'm moving up
If judged by my appearance gets me less

fresher than a new fade
Smoking on cookies made by lemonade
These bitches dont love me they love the name
Stuck on breesh like tf Is fame
Stay to myself in

In a fucking shoebox
Imma cut your body
Feed it straight to my dogs

I be driving by
I just passed your man
He checking it out
But i dont give a damn

Catch me in the field
Runnin shit thru home plate
XANNYS I EAT THAT LIKE woah woah
Take two of these and then go slow
Ive been up thinking they dont know