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You ain't chasin no bag, u ain't from the projects
You ain't really bout all of that shit that you wrote
Getting rockstar cash, I ain't even sign yet

I always seen the bigger picture
This life will turn around and flip ya
Or take ya out like memories that fade and flicker
Break ya if you live get

Flexing know I got it triple sev nah they don't know the deal
Holy grail
Project zu an album no iss gold to him

I been getting gone you know I

Round One
For the 6-4's and Benzo's
Open up the car doors
In ya project though
Round Two
Ain't concerned 'bout a policeman
Cause with honey by my

[Verse 1: Frank Knight]

It’s that young project baby who been live from the jects
A young thorough bred about his bread with no need to flex
With

of Lil' Sneezy 
Growing up in hardship
Struggling to get ahead
How it go
Growing up
Rough and tumble and tough
Streets was never enough
And by streets I

a bong
Man we just killed a quarter
I’m a DJ advocate, toasting firewater
With Krondon and Phil Da Agony
Chopping up the orders
Moving big work with Mitchy

What a story
Thrived in the chaos
God couldn't save us
Made me stronger or made me crazy
By 23 I had two babies
Now im tryna make it
Without foundation

full
DNA, I'm solo (so low) yet so high
Time go by so slow when I'm in the zone, yes
Throw that fuckin dog a bone, bless
I think it's time to get stoned

Yo dawg, homeboy
It is your number one bro
Perched up in a hospital bed
Will he make it, you hope
Clients at work
Getting outta control
But these

when you're getting left behind

But alright se que nada da a nada anxiety
Use to get the best of me project the worst of me

Pictures kind of fuzzy

a player, I just get buffed a lot
Somethin hot must of dropped, headed up top
On the lee-lo, we know, niggas don't want us to see dough
See us flossin, you

I just wanna crib by the peer
So a nigga shed a tear
Every time I see the sunrise
And the man
Super serious
Ion play around
Come to me yeah that's

Mobbin'

Rasheed

Let the Games Begin

2000

through Motorola's
Illegal means makin money 
By any means necessary
Crossin the bosses we ain't leavin no commentary
But cemeteries  two elevens and one

Black Market

Black Market Militia

The Black Market Militia

2005

the sands of time, stampeded by a million broncos
Through the congo, beneath the cosmos, Priest the 5th apostle
I'm like Picasso, I paint a hot flow,

the Mayans 

& cztecs

Have to invest into my assets 

I chase my Money not sex then you will get more sex 

This game is not complex.

The realest you have

Stealing keepsakes from people he should keep safe 
Wishes he could get some help but he stuck in a freeze frame 
Wishing things would change and he’d heal

the Mayans 

& cztecs

Have to invest into my assets 

I chase my Money not sex then you will get more sex 

This game is not complex.

The realest you have

Get yo' hands;
Up against the wall and spread them
Opposition, I can't stand them
Fuck you (Fuck you)
Fuck you (Fuck you)
Un-da-stand;
I'm not fuckin

Get yo' hands;
Up against the wall and spread them
Opposition, I can't stand them
Fuck you (Fuck you)
Fuck you (Fuck you)
Un-da-stand;
I'm not fuckin

Lulla Bye

Sunz of Man

Elements

2004

[Chorus]
I stalk in the land where the world's gonna end
Life is a game that the blacks never win
You can't look back, when the devils on attack

drakos
He tell on da homie
So that was a case close (Closed)
Nigga be phony
Ain't eating Bologna
Ain't trusting no bitch
I just picked up the peso
I move

like I'm Da Vinci
Money be growing on my family tree
They throwing shade underarm like marquees
I dish it back overarm and then sip on my tea
Get a grip

time

Project paths, there's brick weed
The hustle dime, the dust
Call me the Deacon preachin' for
All the henny thugs for any victim I leave
Splashin'