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Loud pack to the face
The high never felt like this
Back in the days
Lost one's I can't replace
Life is like a sample, hi hats come with the bass

face, give the pack up, Wan' hang with the gang, get ya racks up
Play with the name, get you smacked up, My niggas gone bang, 'fore they catch us
I be

cause I ain't no frontin'
They say you fake it till you make it
You fake and you ain't made shit
Six stacks, straight facts, six-pack, face black
They say

Gang, shout out gang
Do the ghost we be blowing like grenades
With my monsters we going' hop out of the grave
Ghost face pack you out we going' hit you

Jet Pack Kicks

Family Force 5

Time Stands Still

2014

life is like a million hours
Hyper-speed
Hyper-space
Def stars in ya face

Jet pack kicks
High in the sky
Walkin' on air
I know how to fly
In my

the bitch peakin 
Every nigga wit me hold weight bought a whole zone just to smoke to the face 
Pack touch down send it back out of state 
Ride around in Cali

SNT TWO

I had a very good day
We don't give a fuck what you make
Early morning finna roll up and face
The pack touchdown at the trap house base
Pour

face a pack of danger
Never know who stranger
Can lurk for us
So don't stay on one place
Try hard to keep pace
With the world that turns around
The Sun,

YM

Sludge

Gcs


Racks stuff in a shoebox, i'm smoking on Runtz not moonrocks

I'm burning backwoods to tha face, this pack got me high like tube

this pistol and I feel my weight
Pop a flat, I can't feel my face
I'm off Xanax, I can't feel my face
Off loud pack, I can't hear my face
She hit this

upon a face-pack
And in her wretched little green-belt town mind
Her tiny world is falling apart
As she totters across the bedroom
And the microphone

mother fucking take backs
Pull on your block with a face mask
Pack just dropped me and K finna race back
You shooting shots but your partner's a bitch ass

me that the same place he gone lay
He need them pesos andale tell a broke hoe get out my face
Pack in im on the way get it cheaper than what you pay

Diamonds dancing on my red face
Big packs no Reggie
We be smoking on that dank gas tank now she ready
Make it clap that's Yoo bestie
She in love with

shit that you could rage
Till your face is turning purple
Jumping till you enter space
Find a joint that I could face
Pack a joint, the shit was laced

feel my face
I can't feel my face

That pack jumpin', those fiends comin'
That line all down the block
(That mean that soft comin', that beam

Leatherman

Pearl Jam

Live: 04-6-00 Manchester Evening News Arena - Manchester, England

2000

he comes, he's a man of the land
He's Leatherman
Smile on his face
Axe in his pack
He's Leatherman, Leatherman, Leatherman."

Comes out

Game
And spittin' malice is my forte
If life's a bitch then she can sit upon a bored face
Pack is unimportant still recording from the floor base
Bottom

cryin' over dirty hoes
Sippin' on this red, tryna get a nigga, put under doe
Jon jon caught them headshots, but I wish I could've hit his face

Pack a bug,

mufuckin' rager
Gas pack to the face
Shades on cause I'm faded
Don't fuck with niggas we racist
Uh
I do a show, you know what I'm on
I think they know I'm

gotta hide
Do ya wrong fuckin snake
Super illegal nothing fake
Speak ya peace playing it safe
Face to face pack it all inside the safe
Way too late

or the green face
Pack it out like its Green Bay
Sippin Red how the green taste
100 for the clean face
Gotta keep a ratchet they know I got that Good Wrench

If he ain't Z-A to the motherfuckin' C-K 
Then I don't listen 
Get the fuck up outta my face 
Pack your bags 
And (Oh) don't forget your suitcase

stop them in their tracks, dawg
You won't even have the time to react, dawg

Fist into the face, ice pack to the eye
Do you wanna die? Do you want