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drinking, got no money for abortion
This is just a portrait of a portion of my problems

Still I'm trying to hold on, like an orphan to a mama
Fresh up out

level
With you dummies until you go get a degree
I do not pay for events
When I pull up, my women and hommies get in for free
You'll never fuck with our

Girlfriend

Victoria Beckham

Victoria Beckham

2001

achieve
By calling me and giving me the third degree

And if he's your man then tell me
Why was he sweatin' me
All up in the club last night 
Telling

Mic Mastery

7L & Esoteric

The Soul Purpose

2001

like Photoshop
My oratory inventory's overstocked
I'm ripping the track, djs are enjoying it
"Cutting it up, and completely destroying it"
Ambidextrous,

bed
This isn't justice, it's murder first degree
All sanctioned by a judge's decree

Who are we? Who are we
What do our actions say
Who are we? Who are

my rations
Bitch, I'm up to bat, like lashes 
If we got beef, let's hash it 
Bitch up on my dick, like he fascist
Hitta tryna clank, like ratchet

trying to interrogate me?

Like bringing up my past would embarrass me.

Simply put, that's embarrassing!

Mason free to the third-degree
Like Jesus Christ

a limiter
So popular, approached by distributors
Crime rising, I'm the main contributor
Creepin' up y'all thoughts from the ears
Building up the shock to my

Pangaea

Visionaries

Pangaea

get yourself right we're not all alike
but fall right into place face adversity
appreciate diversity nursery to university
past any degree see

saw you try to catch a peek
You lucky you're so cute or else I'd burn you, third degree...
Just kidding!
Sometimes I can get quite homicidal on you boys

Insomniacs with pipe dreams hold torch
Acetylene to Cali green
Not that nigga, know what I
Mean, my mind spray, Then I flee the scene
Don't flounder

they don't notice me wake em like Folgers be
Gold to the most degree
Go hold me over cuz my words is known
To kill niggas who flex and then boast but own

a lifestyle

Told you I was gon' beat your ass one day (one day)
Please hold me back, I'ma slap him in his face
He touched my girlfriend that's disrespect

Quick roll the clips of the Mr me Toos
(Roll 'em) they tell us have a heart
While they're ripping us apart
As they hold a spade
Shallow grave dug up in

Cold Blooded

J-Dawg

Dawg House

1997

him in his chest
Put him to rest for puttin' his hands up under her daughter's dress
A quarter best, she goin' to jail for first degree, murder
He goin'

car or imma walk
beat on her walks
i don’t c a degree
i see b’s on a car
ain’t no way i could fall
i ain’t hearing none of the talk
and imma still fuck

Baby Got My Attention
Yes, You Do
Baby if you wanna keep it
Don't Act Crazy
Ain't Got No Time
For Nothing Shady
Nothing Shady

I can tell by the way

on
At Applebee’s and front to the
Gram on a close-up story like
"This is how we eat" i’m just laughin, B
My notebooks is elite
I got a masters in scribblin’
Check

you tried to tell you
So don’t act like I did
It when they cliеntele you
Ya’ll still doing pucker ups to billionairеs
Don’t critique a fighting solider

a college degree
I'm not her tutor but I told her she can study with me
I got this girl who from the street
South Central, LA
She was moving out to Vegas

make the article
Heat off the moment
I need a edge off
You know missed calls
Management saying be up early on a late night (?)
Bad to the bone, thinking

a ten pack, never ran it back
Put the money in the counter, brr, this shit accurate
I'm in her buns like cinnamon
I hold the Glock, adrenaline
Don't

Bring me their heads now
Bring me their scalps

I brought war to their doorstep
Let red dots paint their foreheads
Prep the forceps
Hold tight