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And there go the gram goals truth on my windows
This that skate across the sky, catch a flight I'm skipping zones by nite
And you can help me hold my hand so

dog yet
Let me introduce all of ya
Pistol this Paul, Paul...
This my 22 caliber

(Xylonite)
Yeah I'm mad at cha
I'll rip you outta yo frame
Nigga you

dog yet
Let me introduce all of ya
Pistol this Paul, Paul...
This my 22 caliber

(Xylonite)
Yeah I'm mad at cha
I'll rip you outta yo frame
Nigga you

Where the fuck you been at?
This winter’s been fucked for me bro

You a bitch on a leash got a bitch you need to leave
But I ain’t mad at cha

better livin' when life got hard
With full force jumped off the porch I'm still here with my dawgs
It's rules and regulations abide by it or you learn

gonna lie
What I look like turnin down cho-cha?
Drove by, smoked the lye
Recognize a pimp, open your eyes
Hop in the passenger side of the ride
Damn

When its time to get money im da first to it
Mind frame like nike nigga i just do it
Bitches mad cause i got masters aint even affiliated
clfa male, naw

You Know What I'm About

Lord Finesse

Live at Tramps New York "In Memory of Big L.," Vol. 2

1999

Yo, I'm smoother than the Isley Brothers
When I'm on the scene I get feedback
Brothers runnin up, wassup, where you be at?
I be by myself just coolin

on the mail like nigga get da doe
Keep ya grind on da low can't let nobody no one slip a have the 
Alpha bet boyz at cha doe ride by myself handle business like

Dead by dawn swallow your soul
Similar to if I kick in your teeth: swallow a sole
You a dub
W Clan, y'all can swallow us whole
Or get snubbed with

shit my legs up to the moon, shit he’ll eat that cat like ooooh
She asked me what I wanna do
Shit me & my nigga up, bitches mad they ain’t get cuffed 
Me

and right way
It does not exist in this way
I aint you my nigga I aint mad at cha my nigga
I cant go that way I have my own way go that way
I go that way we

take it back
Survey says my hair is too long
You can call me Samson
When I think about His goodness too long
Then a ninja start dance
I ain't mad how you

Eatin' mad Nutri Grain every single day
Smokin' on the 'dro wit' my bro Aless K
Lookin' at the mirror brah, I don't got no face
No matter where I go I feel

like you mad at her,
if her pussy stank oh man throw a rag at her
[?]
Oh i think they like it when she on a handstand
But She to riped,bust em outside,

on me now

it was a good run but most good things eventually come to an end
and I’m over it now and onto the next one no need to defend
I aint mad at cha

have your way I have my away for the correct and right way it does not exist in this way

I aint you my nigga I aint mad at cha my nigga
I cant go that

figures
Down south nigga
Cook da grits gravy & da liver
You mad
Cause I call it a Boi bussi
Naw
Now you mad cause it's gushy
Yea & it's mushy
By the way

Can't Nobody

1 Life 2 Live

1 Life 2 Live

C'mon ah what? Ah what? 
C'mon ah what? Ah what? 
C'mon c'mon ah what? 
Ah 1 Life 2 Live what? 
Ah what?

Live huh? Yeah 
Y'all cats ain't

The fake love got me exhausted/
cnd at this point I see sucka shit too often
uh, Yeah I hear you niggas talking 
Mad cuz im jay walking, while niggas wait

Call Me E.S.

7L & Esoteric

The Soul Purpose

2001

to the sun, I get harassed by the ton
Want to beat you for money son, I'll smack him for fun
I represent the east baby, that's where I'm from
I'll smoke you

and stop fuckin' around
Y'all been sleepin'
For far too long
Ring ring knock knock ding dong
Your moment's here
You only got one shot
What 'cha gonna do when

as a kid made my mama mad
Back then when I felt the passion
All the shit that I cared about way back then
Reminiscing on the days when we hit Pacsun
But shit

don't even know where i am either
But i get you
I ain't mad at cha
Yeah i hold my city down (aye)
Yeah i hold my city down (yeah)
Yeah i hold my city down