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slave
Get beat by your master when you can't behave
Only thing they got in common, they tryna get paid
See money is a thang, 'cause I know with money I

Right Now

Made Men

Classic Limited Edition

1999

play with guns, then I got em by the tons
Federal Reserve notes keep me at your throat
You can tell from the smell from the fire that I wrote
Don't test

the
Reaper Imma come true
Aye, my life in ya hands
Ion need to trust you

Whoa, already know whatcha into
Get in too, wanna put Chanel in the coffin
Aye,

need to get high
How do I spell relief? F-U-N-K-Y
Yes, yes y'all, on and on, ain't no stopping
Dr rock upon the wheels will keep rocking
Me, I won't give

hands is a gun 
Gun out the holster  
Holding all this pain 
Pain come with rain 
Rain keep sun away 
Away I float today 
Today I go dodging hate  
Hate

dick ain't no joke got you squirting
And creaming and feening and screaming and jerking
And jerk while you slurp it
Keep working the tip
If I spit

y'all bout your money 
When you bought a 5th then start actin bummy
Just to get by on ya 9 to 5 
And when you need something now your nose runny
These 3

Hey, hey mama said the way you move
Gon' make you sweat, gon' make you groove
Ah ah child way ya shake that thing
Gon' make you burn, gon' make you

Blow My Sox Off

King Tee

Tha Triflin' Album

1993

and smackin, gaggin and slurpin
Grab you by the head, cause your tongue keep workin
A bitch'll stand up and say that she don't give head
That bitch'll suck your

I'm back, blowin' up like the World Trade
Throw your hands in the air
While the music plays
Comin' live and direct from Dimension X
Where bitches

breathe"
Still on my feet 
Game of Musical Chairs
This assed out route
cll too familiar
Like deaf clings to the hearing impaired
Some blinded by light 
But

man like Mischief ya nah ay, Trapo
What you sayin'? You got
Another one for this?

Splash that yola for twenty one seconds
It came out so solid
I got

fam's name
Your hand stain, stab in the back of your man dang
Beats by Dre, earbuds playing the game
Wanna hit the west coast, bout to catch a plane

the coffin
You know this man
Rome with the plan never show my hand
Jump in sedan run over the klan
Oh my damn they don't understand
Really spitting when I step

Weary Eyes

Wu-Syndicate

Wu-Syndicate

1999

I'm hungry, Killa Bee Trilogy triumphantly
Hammer head, dart allignment, work is sonic
Keep your ears open for new assignments
Ride with the livest,

let go of my penis (bitch)
I been making plays since a muhfuckin' fetus
Sixth grade I was gettin' top by the recess
High school had a white bitch

Dumb Girl

DJ Lil Les

Breaking Bank

1998

like his money to be his honey 
If it's truth you choose you break big dummy 
Dumb girl 

Dumb dumb dumb dumb dumb girl 
I wish I knew why a girl

a casual thing
I keep cement and bricks for times like this When I feel myself fumble and fall.
I lock the door behind ya, watch you walk away And build me

On smoke when I'm with all my bros
And I still keep it G on my ones (Uh-uh)
Loaded guns, I've been on that block with loaded ones (Grr, baow)
Free all

to bite 
Just keep mello strolling with my hand gripping the knife 
A little crazy i might 
Be chillen with blk teens, working 
When we come through its

I'd go out to the party but I think I'll cool by my lonesome instead
Or maybe I'll pull up on my lil ole baby play 2k she play with my hair
And I know

Keeps my muse levels high
No excuse
You say you got a talent
Then you got a talent to prove
While too many talents
End up losing
Just look at the news

smoke we go as high as we can go
Be careful not to choke
This four bucks a O
This here is that ZaZa 
Its gone make you body float
I'm gone, I'm gone rock

Get beat by your master when you can't behave
Only thing they got in common, they tryna get paid
See money is a thang, cause I know with money I could