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disguise
So I just wanna keep it live
Let the music ride get the people high with Arrested Development one more time
About to let out screams like the unborn

ain't playing no games
Nigga this real
You talking to me or is it the liquor
You way more than tipsy
This shit way too risky
Smoke by the acre
You roll

that's standard
Keep it steady, haffi rise my balance (listen, look)
Gettin' gyal and cash ain't gara (gara)
So stick to the grind's what I told my bro

and he roll
Keep talking that shit, you get hit then it's over

I'm Thuggin' with five, we right in the 4
We seal team 4 really kick in that door, I'm

These cocksuckers is not rappin like
The fuck we was rappin
And the shit today is some bullshit
Straight up fuck it

Keep walking side by side

These cocksuckers is not rapping like the fuck we was rappin'
And the shit today is some bullshit
Straight up
Fuck it

Keep walking side by side

moving different
I make these hit records I ain't dissing I make movies wit' it (aaah)
He keep that pole like camera roll he shoot movies wit' it (aah aah)

Badass slim thick with a fat ass
Bet you niggas never had that
Got a body like an Amazon
Yo nigga watch it like a telethon
I keep him coming like

a bike watchin for po po
At a red light right in plain sight
On a summer on the low on the dead night
Y'all niggas don't want it with us
And they ain't

rejected my calls
It is what it was I accept all my flaws
Living life by the grace of God gotta beat the odds, gotta beat the odds!
I'm alive but I ain't

stressed tho
When they see me win
It make them mad so
I walk barefoot
And keep the grass low
Look I ain't afraid of snakes
Got the antidote
Look I ain't

got deals for the low
Say you smokin' on bra and you know how it go
Brody got put in the floor
Hoe say she lovin' my flow
Switchin' it up and she say

Stop Being Greedy

DMX

It's Dark and Hell Is Hot

Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh

Y'all been eatin' long enough now, stop being greedy (arf, arf)
Just keep it real,

On)
Yeah Go Stupid (Like What)
Go Low (Like Huh)
Fuck It Up (Okay)
Touch Yo Toes (Like Bow)
Quiet bitch but she a freak on the low,
Donny let me know

the city to level that might be lethal
Yuh
Keep it on the low cuz I'm ready for business
Gonna shatter all the numbers like we breaking a Guinness
Get that

No oh oh
Sometimes I feel like this life ain't mine
I ain't gonna lie not it ain't too kind
Fucking with the drugs cuz they always by my side
Never

was you when my stomach was rumbling 
And it's only the gang that I'm coming with 
Baby I'm getting high when I wasn't getting by I know they didn't

Questions I'm always asked, before I throw on my bag
Tank empty but ian never low on tha gas
6 in tha front ian never smoking no 6lack
I know it's

a while
We gotta keep it on the low
But bring it back
I wanna make it clap
I wanna see you deal with that
She comes to rinse it on my lap
Too easy
It must

Grand Finale

Twista

Legit Ballin'

1999

its my turn to buss
And make weak muthafuckas turn to dust
And if you weak you die in the streets of Chi
Its deep drive by my bullets fly in the seat

I been through some highs & lows
Baby that's just how it goes
I been through a lot of pain
Don't like to play nobody close
Before the diamonds

keep my foot on they necks til' they not breathing
If you think I’m 'bout to stop my nigga you are dreaming
I be chilling quiet, stay low-key 'cause they

thing I get to give is the duece
I hit a lick and told e'm put it on my tooth
Boss of the bottom with the swag of a mobb
Pants sittin low with a rag

Better know, I'm about my dough
cnd if you play with my bread then i'm gone let it blow
Let it grow, then multiply by more
If you tryna learn the way