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baby food
9 1 1, zapper dude
Talk me up, don't talk rude
John Lennon, please don't shoot
Shout out Boat, king of youth
Please don't call, my cat cute

a fuck about looking tough
Or rough
Im anonymous 
A vigilant antichrist rebel
Anticop, shot by the fucking devil
Heaven or hell? Im on another level

We Be Clubbin'

Ice Cube

Breaking Bank

1998

stars 
They know who we are (Where we going?) WESTSIDE 
Nigga meet me by the bar 

[Bridge: ]
Shake it off shake it off take it off 
Break it off

in '71
When we still knew John Lennon
By '81 she'd bought the flat
By then she lost her Jersey Cat

She painted, she plastered, she fixed it good
In

to feed the whole family tree
Keep on balling, till they injure me
Even after ain't no stopping me, cause it's John status how I'm living g'
Saw games we

Advocated by the few who do live it

Bloomberg, make a nigga cop the Mossberg
Shorty ain't a shorty, he a Shooter like Wahlberg
Old man told me, don't be,

will shut tight and lock behind you (Yes they will)
Because my floor will be launching me to outer space
To go see a John Summit set or something (Hell

bloody like Elmo Got the vesty on me AInT no Velcro 
I ain’t dying like melo oh hell no 

Stuck in the cold caught the strep throat 
By 2020 I’m in west

The Girl 
Kick The Can & Hide The Belt yy
This Was Like Nothing Else 
She Said I’m Telling Yo Mama 
Then Would Smack Me Run 
She Use To Tell Me To Quit 
But

flip
They could be my ex bitch or them kids on my dick
Little critics that'll never know the hell that I live
Acting like they ain't know me, when they

immaculate blast and you gone
My craft is beyond mastered
It's blasphemy having me on a song
For less than three 16's like
A chapter from John
Rappers get laid

crew
I've been kicking ass like John Wick, call me Keanu
I don't fuck around, I'll have you bleeding like a Piru
Got her pussy wet, I need a boat, it's

and pick some tunes 
c welcome mat says y'all come in 
Pictures of all your friends on the fridge
Lord knows you had a few
I bet there's a couple of me

Welcome to hell where doctors him babble to there patients...
Like good lil anxious dieties...
Break you like a dvd with a dvd that's a Death Valley

the depths
To take a fuckin stand, makin' this sickenin' shit
That should've been pitched for switchin' up like they did lil o'me Chilly the Kid
For the life

to three degree from V-O-P and N-C-C-V
And send me up a hub to a state facilities
What could I do but sneak, burn a tree
Or tobacco leaf
Or wait until my

I Got Candy

Tru

Tru 2 da Game

1997

like thanksgiving
Fiends hug me like they miss me
Hoes see me rollin in my car, and wanna be with me
I get my candy from california by the keys
Ship it

fists
Tha s-k-8-p-e-g-o-a-t
Reaching for heaven but god must hate me
A design for my bliss I can never get close
I feel like an empty soul so I'ma ghost

Against me, son, you know the outcome, ya always done
Rhymes jog ya mental like ya pop dukes smacked ya
You need to join sag (why?) 'cause you're a hell

life, I could've tripped and fell
Satan grabs me by the aglets and drags me down to hell
Laces caught around a gutter, flattened by a falling rock
Mama's

puff yet still I continue to blow
I stay high never low
Running through P's by the O
Get it and Go
Break it down then we roll
Don't you worry baby Young

Can't describe the way I feel
I live with Steve and John
Mark and Christopher and Tom
Teddy P and Bruce
Massachusetts
The famous Massachusetts Bay

Welcome to the Loop
Back against the wall ain't got nothing to lose
Shit this life will crazy like you sliding in a coupe
I was down so many shots it got me

the trap, we been through hell and back
But we still intact, you can run and tell em' that
Yeah, it's welcome back
Grab a bottle, we gon' pop one
P told me