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Hold up Imma get em
Go to the gold, yeah I go for the medal
Chrome to the dome, yeah it's on never settle
Song goin' off, hear the bass and the treble

reflective 
Of what I see goin' down everyday 
My brothers and my sisters gettin' played 
So we revert 2 committin' dope, many brothers get hurt 
By another

reflective 
Of what I see goin' down everyday 
My brothers and my sisters gettin' played 
So we revert 2 committin' dope, many brothers get hurt 
By another

- handle biz and yo bitch
Jacket on my skin cuz I know it get cold out
Tried to put niggas on but they hoed out
Running by yo corner - Drill hit me

I'm praying for the times when (Times when)
I can buy a house off of my pen (My pen)
I can cop designer without sweatin 
Fly to where I want man any

off he bodied
Body rollin' cut down like hibachi wit kodachi (Chien chien)
Goin' longer than odachi you ain't in tha field nodachi
Makibishi watch ya

it blow like a buckshot
Watch how I do it when I sag thru
I was raised by hustlaz gettin busy like I had to
Young nigga self made
Paid off the dribble

Dry Snitch

Cocoa Brovaz

The Rude Awakening

1998

some of these niggas are bitches too
And some of these niggas look just like you
So if you ever been bit by a snake
Take a minute to think if you can

so I'm givin' him wigs
And I'll stick to fade 'cause it's good for the biz
Clear out the hotel when I'm checkin' in
Goin' for murder if shit hit

Forever stay by myself
Never put trust in a bitch, Already know they gon lie
Now I'm walking in a path of my own
Fuck it is what is
I'm all by myself since

Ain't No Reason

Mo Thugs Family

Mo Thugs Family Scriptures

1997

off going out for these hoes
Trick tellin' you what the fuck she gonna do
I keep on tryin' to tell you these hoes got game to
So where's your mack

Cut you with the cuban links
That’s dripping off my wrist
If you want to do biz
You got to cop a couple zips
I’ve been goin through some shit
But I’ve

praise yourself as the number one mom
But always dropping your kids off like you're goin to prom
Does your babies know who mommy is?
Seems like you're

and put ten in my dog
He the only son, so you know his mom's goin' off
I wouldn't be a true nigga if I let this slide
Gotta saddle up, I gotta strap up

I got all that paperwork ready for you
You just gotta come by
And uh
Give it a sign
And you're set for life
Sound good
Stuck in your head
It's

it when I sag thru
I was raised by hustlers getting busy like I had to
Young hitter self made
Paid off the dribble
VVs on my neck
Better check them he

to hold back the chosen
It was strictly biz to mark the wax then goin off on it
By all means necessary they would boogie down bronx it
the main ingredient

run somethin' by you
Used to hit my line and I'd be incentivized
When we talk I feel like I'm on thin ice
Don't understand how what we had just died

That's When Ya Lost

Souls of Mischief

Sound Bwoy Buriell (93' Til Infinity)

on my syntax, as I bend backs by impacts (impacts)
then I give a concusssion in your NUTS when I'm bustin'
(Heads) 
Dead with my lead graff
I cloth thee,

That's When Ya Lost

Souls of Mischief

Recon-Struction 2

on my syntax, as I bend backs by impacts (impacts)
then I give a concusssion in your NUTS when I'm bustin'
(Heads) 
Dead with my lead graff
I cloth thee,

climbing from under
Aiming from the top
Had to hustle
from drowning in puddles
Inspired by the roaches and other shit
Came with the struggle
Got up off my

They'll prolly say im too greedyyyyyyyy 
Cuz i want more of it

Stop determining my greed by what you are content with
My content width make u 4 by 4

No Mercy

Flesh-N-Bone

T.H.U.G.S.: Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls

1996

fo'-fo' show no one mercy
But I'm off searchin' for those
You're soon to be comin' up missin'
Get at your strip and my niggas talkin' 'bout murder mo
Keep

It's like a jungle sometimes
Done make me wonder how I
Keep from goin' under
Got me ridin' with that thumper
Police hit the crib
Flush it down