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Yo yo check it 
Unattached and calm sundaes and pills I palm 
with intentions to make it to the league 
Intrigued by two letter cars SE's
(In the ways of the scale)
The plug has been lifted from the unjoint jar
All cascade of black, perfume of the hour
(In the ways of the scale)
Hoes on my dick
As I ghost ride the whip
Rubberbands for my bands
Bouta go cop some drip
You think I’m gon trick 
Kick that bitch out my shit 
I told
bitch)
These are the tales that I tell so well (Short Dog)
I'm thinking way back, it's been a long long time
In 1980 I wrote my first rhyme
I like
the tales that I tell so well
(Short Dog)

I'm thinkin' way back, it's been a long, long time
In 1980 I wrote my first rhyme
I like to spit a lot of game
But
left, my pistol weezing after 30, smoke all out the neck, they say I’m destined for success, the hardest one on the West, in every continent I b, they
millions
You tried to rope me in that shit but i ain't jumping in it
You can't trick me out my position cause I'm stand with it
I stand by what I said I
in this bitch in my all blue Cortez 
While I throw up the poison set
Pills and codeine, Hi-Tech
I sneak them all in the event, I'm the dopeman
I got my
gripping they heat just to settle they beefs
(Brrr brrr) now you getting chased by police
You running to the west, running to the east
But the problem is
Rhyming at hyper speed time is flying by but I'm relieved
Started from the bottom and the back pondering on how I'm gonna rap 
Lot of rappers caught up in
with embalmin fluid
Shit, I'm goin through it, mom dukes too
Tears streamin down her pretty face, she got her palms to it
My life is gettin too wild
locked
Everybody doing them
I'm still stretching on the block
Like "Damn, I'ma be a failure"
Surrounded by thugs, drugs
And drug paraphernalia cops, courts
for one night (Only for one night)
Big big checks getting paid when I rep (Rep)
Big big booty and she already wet (Wet)
Gang gang shit every time I'm in
class
Want to survive, you better scramble like eggs and break fast
Cause I know how to handle your fake ass
I'm a ride on you and hide you in
class
Want to survive, you better scramble like eggs and break fast
Cause I know how to handle your fake ass
I'm a ride on you and hide you in
and think of how I made it out of the west, very I'm blessed 
In my town lot of boys ain't survive may they eternally rest, pay my respect 

Yes!! Listen
a monkey
Gyal hear my bars and they're gassed
If you want a feature, bring me them racks
I was in West putting work on the map
Now I'm tryna build
Tony Snow, I'm out here livin' by the code
In love with a lifestyle, not no bitch I'm in that mode
I'm lookin at you, you choosin' me my dick head
was my little joke)
"With that wire you got the world in your palm
Just get a mouthpiece, and an earpiece, and a piece in between,
And you'll sponsor
back in my zone[00:32.32]This shit ain't magic, no tricks in my coat[00:34.20]Say he gone quit, just to fill up a cup[00:36.13]Bitch'll relapse, like I'm
to 	  spend,  they go crazy.

(Verse 1):
I'm going to tell you a story in stereo,
About the pimping game, that you should know.
But if you don't, it's
All we want is the money

I keep em' bro. 
Wake up one morning, and, with some money
To spend, they go crazy.

I'm going to tell you a story in
On the road 
Flew Southwest like it’s South By, or it’s West Jet 
Not the best yet
On my way, on the road, enjoy the stay
Treat every day like it’s pay day, bout
knowledge
That a book can give me
But at school, I played the fooled I probably
Should've took it seriously
Now I'm in a position with
A mission that's simple

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