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never choppy
I got that Godfidence inside me
Now I know this may sound cocky
When the Holy Spirit inside me
Nothing really cannot stop me
No man really

got this fuckin weight up on my name
I invented my percentage now I get it for the fame
I go crazy ona beat jus like a beast i can't be tamed

Man I'm

I’ll be watching your ass everywhere 

I like causing trouble with everyone in school 

I got a Glock in the trunk I’ll put it to use 

Keep talking all

something you won't ever be it's hard to think positive when the only thing controlling me is sadness
Run it up, run it up, I got a bad bitch No lies, no

Guess Who's Back

Scarface

The Source Presents: Hip Hop Hits, Vol. 6 [Clean]

2002

me
Still with me, pain plus work
Shit she made me milk this game for all it's worth
That's right, these niggas can't fuck with me
I'm calling guts

Guess Who's Back

Craig G

Cornerstone Mixtape, No. 38

2002

me
Still with me, pain plus work
Shit she made me milk this game for all it's worth
That's right, these niggas can't fuck with me
I'm calling guts

from them carrots
Cause minus me, baby you'll see, you'll never be living lavish
I'ma delete all of our pics, find a new fix, ease my mind
It must kill

driveway
Foe'nem finna' walk by
Potato on the barrel cuz da'
Nigga was a small fry

Words picking the soul
It hurts living, a curb his host
Kicking it, kill

can’t trust you
You don’t know my struggle
So please don’t knock my hustle
We got got it out the mud
It was me a couple thugs
We jus tryna run it up
Block

can’t trust you
You don’t know my struggle
So please don’t knock my hustle
We got got it out the mud
It was me a couple thugs
We jus tryna run it up
Block

passed nigga
Got my bag right now I'm up, so I brag
Different fiends on my ass nigga, just know I cash different

Lose it all to make it back, just so I

your hands
I can't stand it, you got my fuckin heart in your hands yeah
I'm damaged I'm engulfed by the pain now
I feel abandoned like I'm left in

think, this 
I Can’t find no guest, I’m just mess
and I can’t find no rest, I guess It’s, all in my head, 
Cash like its stolen, got cash like a theft,

since I got calls
To unlock zones that I'm jumping in
I'm living I'm having fun with this
I kill it I give it all for this

I get the bag and I double it

a blessing yeah it's good
I can't take this shit for granted cause the old me probably would yeah
But I'm feeling brand new right now
Rocking fresh shoes right

the void and I can't be found
Deep in space I can't be found
Lost in the void surrounded by clouds
It's cold in the cosmos I can't feel a thing
Nights become

So today I gotta be on go
I got all my pain and sorrow 
Tucked down I don't wanna implode
But I can't stop walking this road
Til' I touch down in my

Pistols Blazin

Dru Down

Stackin Chips

1997

the weak
You won't deceive us
Let us merchandise an murderise
Any an all
Many will fall

It's jus' an
OG call
Made from the B
When I step up, I bet

(I be goin' crazy hold on)
First off I ain't have no money, niggas funny we was lookin' bummy
Now I smoke the whole check a day, fucked it off we

Hanson, man, I want you to peep that out)
(Yo, kid, I was at this party, this hype party)
(When I heard KRS' Criminal Minded, B, I'll call you back,

a star like im following my dreams
No relation to the tooly but i keep it in my genes
Fucked my money up
Now i cant reup
Always bout my safety by my seat i

Reason for Rhyme

Eightball & MJG

Hot Mixx

1997

Jottin down all the information placed in front of me 
The good time, the bad time, the way I think it oughta be 
Now follow G, can you comprehend? 
If

minutes go by 
Nothing wrong with my sight 
Guess I lived through the night 
Hmm sounds weird right?

Every day has been like this 
Hit me all at once it

a dollar bill
I know my moment's coming it's gotta be with my kind of skill
So I'ma treat this how niggas treat a girl they don't like for real
I ain't got