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Aceyalone

All Balls Don't Bounce

1995

traffic autobiographic
Ethnic cleansing benzing lacing
Culture oscars inch by inch Deans and Costners
Who foster my rhythmic memories
Collectible sacks

the near and by the far
They come and go quick just like a shooting star
Now I'm switching it up, I'm real mighty no duck
Get ya cap peeled back if you

Lessons from Mr. Feeny
While the devil is conflicting me
Mischievous bafoonery
Followed by Clownish activity
Some how this bottle
Has me partaking in this

three
Gotta Ride with the glock (Uh) by the steering wheel
Why you playing games hiding my keys it don't make you real
No I cannot get your nigga a deal

in my cabinet
I know these niggas be capped like a graduate
My OGs still get them p's by the pallet
We never put our real name on the package
Free my

What They Did To Mike Vick
Two Years For Some Dogs 
But Eric Garner Can't Get
No Type Of Justice Or No Type Of Love
Or No Type Of Jury 
And Trayvon Is

be rude
Now what you tryna do get high drink booze
Get by don't lose just vibe with you
Drink a whole fifth and forget the next day
Man you only live

real

Fly as whoever go all out
I'm way too lit might fall out
Don't come round here this shit too rare
Your brand new chick get bought out
Bet they bang

fill it with ice
Soon I'll be way too rich
In a brand new whip
With a bad ass bitch Ice Spice
Cool if you hate me, shit, I might
Bark at a big dog, bitch

gonna do
I Got bananas in my clips for you monkeys in the zoo
He gonna brand new Glick but he ain't gonna shoot
And I might tell a lie but my dope is

Sounds like another word
Yeah, Kirk, you gotta add your shit to this
Yo, my nigga, don't even trip
I ain't trippin'
You know we get the dollar

a opp bitch on the back on the floor right now, this bitch can't get in my bed
If this bitch try to set me up, I got the Glocks sittin by my leg
Couple

Wait Up

Q-Tip

Amplified

1999

the force of a gat throttle
I live by 'you put it out, we get it back' motto
Hey, but who around but just your average reproduction, love
Rap is gettin' lose

get 'Moody'
And If you don't, now you know, like I'm rapping 'Juicy'
Even if you start to win, won't pass you, you're kudos
People living by the stick

barely fifteen pounds

Rappin like fifteen hounds
Bitch, gimme the rounds
I'ma put this Chihuahua in the ground
Oscar The Grouch
Sound like you got gravel

Brand new Fubu, ooh-ohh
Fat Albert on the side of my shoes, ooh-ohh
Big teeth right in front of my Loubs', oh-ohh
Goin' monkey like a fuckin

like by suckin dick
Then bae like she can get it 
I like freak hoes that eat hoes and slap fives when we done
I hate hoe niggas and broke niggas,

a bitch need

Real deal, motion, ain't pushin' no P's
Open up a chase, 5 racks, ain't cheese
Brand new Balenciaga, on my feet ain't cheap
Compete with your

out here tryna win, we out here tryna succeed
No matter what obstacles hold us back, but
Believe, we gon get it by any means necessary, you hear me
Ugh

a brand name
That stays on me all the way, flex on those who thinking that I failed
Only time I don't get results is when I Google someone better, I mean

you're trust,
And your luck both get bucked, by a system that's stuck,
For so long, yeah it sucks, but we still gonna bust because, 
Cops, some good

Post to be my nigga
Tell me why you switching sides
Your dogs will try to get you
Man that really not a lie
Kinda saw this coming so I'm really not

what I'm taking about
Only time a bitch get off is when a bitch run off, you know what I'm talking about
Hey man, you understand me
Master

To do what? Roll better weed
And get higher than them?
Feed the needy greedy ass fire in them?
Be the same damn dog but to finer women?
They gonna tell me