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on Rice street
Now that i'm leaving, i'm on go
All of my lights are green
This ain't no Boys 2 men
This more like Jagged Edge
It's a blessing you reach age

much
So I just stuck with the beats
Had to clear out my mind
Cause I was chasing dreams
Too much the haze up in the brains
Because of smoking greens
Then

I seek a form of chaos where the hills are green
The palm trees look like paper on an old TV
The sky is getting darker, and the marble's gone to ruin

her sick
By the by she forced it down, afraid to fit but frames it satiric
She jokes at every turn, pretends it's real, turn back and scratch the itch

and then leave me
Got message from the past me, he told me
Watch out for the snake a keep the grass green
Cut it every last week cuz
They tried plot, sent

On the move busting knocks off my Apple Watch
Imma get it like a square
Imma get it out the mud
That's a 9 to 5
And 5 to 9 I'm serving up
Blue strips and green

ignore the game hardly.
Mentored by game changers with points on the scoreboard, and change under floors,
My capacity to ignore the rhapsody, was so

the crown
Walk around by myself, i'm the man in my town
She like when I talk, her panties they drown
Crumble with the za
Woods hitting like Pacquiao
Pack too

Need girls 
 Rate me
 Recovering from my lows


Got the green light I’m only moving on the go 

Seasons change, watch me leave and you’ll blow.

Oh shit

like it 
I fly in private, that’s the way I’m flying 
This not for bragging I’m leading by example 
My life is Lavish I give your ass a sample
All these

(Course)

Everyday I wake up I’m plotting on that mil tic 
Raised by some killas that won’t hesitate to kill shit 
Up this big bitch to yo noggin you

and dumb but still wiser than some/The reactions of my Mum confirmed I was the one/Blessed forever by the God's of the sun/I possessed the weather when

by my side
While I'm rolling up organic green
Oh they say it's legal now
But It's been my life believe me
Growing all the best buds
And we making that

What did you see my brown eyed son
What did you see, my darling young one
I saw a blind woman saddened by her role at the margins
Saw a wandering

face
Orgasmic, she go cray
She sour in the morning
Purple when it's late
She weighing by the gram
Periods never late
But I smell her pack
And it's loud,

never learn
You must surrender
Your white flags
For several 
Attempts as a
Dirty conqueror 
, by building 
Monuments 
Which  were made out 
Of glass

muscle muscle
I talk with my chest
These little boys they like to mumble
Make a murder mess
& that's the way the cookie crumbles
Ice up on my neck
so

Yunqblood
It's your boy Pompay you already know
Steven Tones and Cixqó
Whatta Gwaan


Every single day by day I pray for
Blessings to come my way o

Count Your Blessingz

Lone Star Ridaz

40 Dayz/40 Nightz

2002

life
I'm making plans but they crumble, these days it's hard to stay humble
When dope done turned my neighborhood to a jungle
And many niggas stumble,

I'll Be Around

Rah Sun

It's Not a Game

1998

the whole earth crumble

It's like a royal rumble in the streets now
When cats blow four pounds see trial nobody be around
Just the other day my brother

cpartment windows look the same
Watching me from afar some blink when I walk by
The TV static sky spews light
While the blood on the sidewalk dries

Leaves

We start as buds
Inside a twig
We turn to where we face the light

Than we develope
And we unfold
Rhythm controlled by day and night
And than

Those men in green said there was a threat
Psychopaths coming in a big deal
A conspiracy to paint our flag in red
To fight them we’d need some lead

imma make these words back bend so eh...
You may wanna stretch a bit
Because this yoga flame I spit is sure to get me sued by a few capcom executives