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that got canned
But I'm stickin' it out on this al-bam (Bam?)
I mean album
Was on powder, not talcum
Ask Malcolm in the Middle
Everybody ever give you

["loonie" repeated throughout the song]

[Verse 1: Classified]
Yeah, as I drop my coin into the slot machine
My eyes double in size, you can't stop

what you mean to me
Unless you dive into the deepend with me
I've been life changing vibe saving
Working hard and growing patient
I look out for my boys

the whole scene
Fucking on a white ho yeah might
Take that lil' ho to Celine
You spend ten K on a , I spend ten K on lean
I'ma pull the draco you know what

here to sing though my Latin Lingo
We're making mad Noise from
Here to Santo Domingo
So Puerto Rico you know how we go
I mean, we do one love to my

years, that’s crazy to even say
Wish I recalled more from way back in the day
You was my idol, I know that’s against our ways
But what else you supposed

Kool-Aid to go with my chicken wing
Black girl calling me daddy
But her father left those are two different things
Got so many du-rags
You already knew that

it too real so I let the beat bang
Only way you goin' stop me is a death wish
Devil wanna choke me out with my neckless
Dying by the minute so I can't

the police built an army
How do you serve in protect with only weapons that harm me?
When they build a prison, they know that they have to fill it
Arresting

Then you'll pay and you'll know that what I say is real

Fear, always following near
Can someone get me out of here?
Fight or flight in your way

Gunfire

they said: «You can't come in!,
it's a private night, 
if you know what I mean!». 
But this 
won't stop us now: 
There's a backdoor right into

ever, I mean if I ever do make it, 
Please make a note of the effort I'm taking, 
Cause thinking is driving me crazy, 
No time spent on what I love

of the beast 
I just really come to feast
Red heated leather seats
Crystal diamond on the beat
I just vacate to the beach
You know there's only one of me
But

a pharaoh 
Getting paid at shows 
spits pro, huh













Theatre Mutiny Verse (01:59-2:23) ENDING
This is a tribute to the culture and especially you

three strikes like an asterisks
They overate I mean
More plates then a gym and can't carry their weight
I need
Paper by the ream you reap what you sow
So

heart like a lion I'm roarin at em no cryin an once I get to stompin you get yo ass to packin, I said I get it crackin, im da 2 guard no Jordan but I got

at optimal levels!
I am not only referring to sustenance
Be extra mindful of what you ingest consciously and subconsciously

IJV yea
Ok smooth nigga
Jump up in the booth
And they Jst don't know what
To do with em
I keep tweaking on these beats
These nigga's think I got
Some

KNOW WHAT I MEAN    I LIKE MY COFFEE BLACK  SHE ONLY DRINKS GREEN TEA  SHE LIKES TO READ A BOOK  BUT I'D RATHER WATCH TV  TO LOOK AT US YOU'D NEVER KNOW

areas
Yeah, we hitting them residentials
They're always fucking asking if I can actually rap
The fuck you mean by that?
I don't need to show you my

strive
For us and all the others who had it as hard as me
Eighteen Sixty-Five
By work and grace of god
We got free still in two thousands we celebrating

Dirty Niggaz

Dirty

Country Versatile

1999

by death
Take hold yo breath and bust
Till you see no legs standing up
Showin no luv, dirty committed the world bloodiest massacre
On yo whole crew

live in the booth
I was caged but now I'm a tiger on the loose

If I had two hands on my face, would you know what time it is?
The problem is they

Girl if you leave me |You know I'd die|Nothin' means nothin' |If you ain't by my side|You are the one thing |I really need|But if you tell me that