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and the demons in front
So I try not to cry when Im rolling my blunt
Up in the city with nowhere to go
Nine in my lap and put nine in your hoe
Niggas want smoke

backwards
Go back in history there ain't a thing that we ain't mastered
This ones for my killers dealers robbers and the chain snatchers
I don't brag about

a whole Brick off into 8 Fractions 
Dead dogs Mean I aint Capping 
I aint Impress unless you Bring Cash In
Fishscale get Me Drew Jackson gotta keep my lips

(1,2,3 I say JXROME's in the house)
Ok
Bitch I'm back at it
Hit your bitch from the back go fast like a jack rabbit
Fucked her in your bed, played

Sacrifice

Group Home

Representin' the Streets

1995

lifestyle, that I'm livin'
For all the real shit in drama that'll be givin'
For years, I never faked Jackson with fear
Step to my missions, man to man, act

and pop
We on the highway to hell
Is you riding or not?
You need work? just meet me at
The top of the block i got it in by the ten
And twenty dollars a pop

free
Get fly
Don't cheat
Get money
Buy tea
Get old
Drink Tea
Get more
Go read
Get keys
Get younger by the minute
Hold up
Just talk more
Just talk more

with the Casa
Go head pop sum
Need it all by any means, that's word to Malcolm
Did me bad, you took my love for ransom
If time is money, know I spent

The Jungle

Pharoahe Monch

P.T.S.D.: Post Traumatic Stress Disorder

2014

and toolies
Mike Jackson, kick me, kike me, Jew me
Now all the white chicks in the world got booties
He rap by popular demand
And a nigga nosey on some Toucan

inside of my whip
I bet my life on my expenses and
Send it right to my liver
A quarter pipe by the lip
Imported wine, my shorty finer than his
So why

tell just by they accent
Fucked an Asian bitch can tell just by her accent
My phone stay trapping
Who tryna cap me
Don't call my phone bitch I'm working

in the room and lock the door no other girl or guy should know
don't need no interruptions while I'm lusting at her body rolls
I'm all the way up I

AS A SHADOW OF MYSELF AND WENT GHOST ON ME
LOST IN THE VOID, A VOICE SPOKE TO ME

IT SAID “DONT NEVER GO OD FOR NO HOE”
SHIT, I WROTE NYQUIL BOUT A GIRL ION

blinding
You can say a nigga got perfect timing
I was patient
No more nickel and diming
You wanna eat more
Nigga do some more grinding
Dont wait it
Nigga go

of how to go about it
And i know that i can't doubt it
Or my future sets for bounty
And in pressure from the county (county)
And without it i'm insane
By

be drippin' off you
I lace you in Gucci I lace you in fendi
Them Niggas they can't afford
Reach in ya bag and you can go shopping
You want it I get it

Black Nostaljack AKA Come On

Camp Lo

Uptown Saturday Night

1997

Suede
I ride up on a wave and pursue their gameplays
By Zemiah Jackson be there like she stole something, brah

Yo, she call me Portier
She had

I was told to go and get it on my own
Ion owe a nigga shit so Ian picking up my phone
Times get hard then I'm picking up my chrome
It's a Tuesday,

niggas go dumb dumb
Trust me, you do not want none first I started off by making a beat
Then I started making a lump sum up in the stu, it's just me

You dropped some of that cotton by your feet nigga
Oh you a slave huh, well I'ma street nigga
Level up before the streets get you, literally
Tiffany

these girls are dumb as fuck.
I don’t really give a fuck.
Long as I can bust a nut,
Imma go and live it up.

Imma just do me.
Keep on chasing green.

Might be dead by the morning so you better sleep tight
Told these nigga better get away from me cuz
I got a gun
I got a gun
I got a gun
I got a gun
I got

Sleep tight
Don't let the bed bugs bite
Night night, nigga
Yeah, it's the Jackson

Extendo full of sleeping pills, it's similar to Seroquel

the leading role
I said, "That’s my man"
And  she said, "Who’s he?"
I jumped up and said "Girl, we got to go"
She don’t like to play my kind of music

She’s