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nah
Grab the track by neck
RKO up outta nowhere
Too much static, paranoia
Cooking something special for ya
Album coming soon man
They tryna join our

Jesus have mercy on my qwerty
I ain't got the heart to tell her all rap money is dirty
In a back room of a packed saloon gettin' vacuumed
Tryin' to catch

Ya'll better make room!

When I enter the club to this tune
Moving like a baboon
On key with the beats, monkeys see, monkey do
Oh please let me flee

just kind of had to kick rocks
I just had to keep it on lock
I don't really want to flock
Level up get it by myself or not
I'm not looking at the score

from the lonely
Head is on backwards
I can see hindsight only
Know that the timing ain't right
But I gotta get on this flight
You're the only one I could

don't mean a thing to me
Can't name a nigga in my city who dropped they nuts and played with me
But you got
You got 5 minutes
To get whatever off ya chest

three my nigga you know the zip code
We get money we hit bitches and get blowed
We got hit not a nigga in my click told
We was really out here moving them

Habitual Criminal

South Park Mexican

Never Change

2001

on the cool
Mad at the world 'cause your money won't stack
can't rap homey don't nobody want that
Eenie meenie miney mo
Grab a ho by the throat
I'ma have

on appearance riches and raised up
Brainwashed by so many teachers
And them teach too much western
Never did teach us our culture, culture
So why not teach about

Word...Life [Remix]

O.C.

Word...Life [Bonus Tracks]

1994

front, my line of MC's
Skits get done by the misfit
Doin' gimmicky shit, followin' the leader from a trend hit
O.C. got it goin' so like a sweater

nervous like rookies be
I see that's it spiritual I cannot take it to literal that's when you gon get be-littled
Better know ya Word because they coming for

Just let Lo school ya, I can teach losers
The whip parked at the crib, I'm on the beach cruisin'
I'm in the hood by myself, I never need a shooter

Lord Please forgive me, addiction has over cane 
A Fiend for Money, Power I'm victimizing the game 
I'm inchin by towards the flame, I'm wobblin

poppin champagne 
All because you broke heart 
I changed 
For the better 
money only way 
Get it while you young 
These hoes can wait 
Hell Yeah 
Try

I'ma grind hard and I
And I’ll never stop

I used to wish all these niggas that hated died
Now the haters is who I’m motivated by
To get my cash right

in with my weapon)
You got way too many men up in ya section, ah, man, shit
Know this bitch ain't hit me, I keep checkin', I say

How you love me,

heart I’ve learned
If you ain’t learned ya lesson you gone get your turn
I just want the money for the family
Momma ain’t gonna never back stab me
Put it

When the River Runs Dry

Hunters & Collectors

Living in Large Rooms and Lounges

1995

Good news for beautiful people
Watching the world go by
Make love in the middle of a warzone
Hey, ya never gonna die

Don't rock the boat, keep

If I'm to wavy well then you can call me Aquaman 

I use to run from 12
Now I got VVS all on my hand 

I keep you by my side she wanna ride my Tide

could bring your guitar
we'll sing up all them old time songs with a camp fire by my old car

yeah, I'd like to be there soon but I'm almost out of money

Yeah I have lost my mind 
But maybe I want it back 
Inspired by Pure silence 
Going on the right track 
Truth, it comes in forms 
That some people

pack mines
Ya'll
Act tuff cause ah damn 9
No
Shooters
Just damned lies
Them pussies gon stand by
Smoked by a landslile
Coke in the campfire
Shit that you

with it first
So they can say "Where you get that nigga?"
The essence of my
Vocabulary's exquisite when
I enter into a realm, taking me to the helm

fee's,
take some money get cha gear up,
bless a nigga like he sneezed (achoo)
hell nah i aint lookin for da ice,
but a stand up guy has to dress real