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and kill emcees
Stack the bodies to the ceiling
Got me feeling villainous like Big L
It ain't hard to tell
It's easy to see
Em Eye Gee Zee Eye Double LA
Got

it? Aye lemme stop yo
I got the gun by the work
Off half a perc
Thot tryna flirt
Lift her skirt
Do my dirt
Green for the beam
Point at your dreams
Beat

have to save me nigga
I was raised in the streets of LA
Where grandma always taught me to pray
Have faith and you'll receive all your blessings
Want

Let nobody near but the man in the mirror
I done seen some niggas get got by their bros
Niggas sick in the head
Buy guns
Scared to catch hands
Be a man

boy'
Grr brahh
Grr brahh brahh brahh
Yeah, I need to cop me a plug
Yeah, then I need to reload my gun
Saucin' like its White Iverson
Glock-9 had that boy

Being pulled over guns drawn asking to see ID
Description fitter
Talking to me cause they say I be another nigga
They looking for I'm like c'est la vie

Cuts deep, cuts deep
Unstable type shit, yo
Got the box cutter by my side like sweeney todd
No matter how much you try, you can't be me, god
No

everthtigng from your head to your toes
Nuclear warfare make your toes glow

Viva La Revolution, Guns cocked gonna blow
Hancock constitution, and like

She say when you in LA come and lay up
I say nothing more yeah
I ignore ya
Yeah I'm fed up
How u pulling up I didn't need you till I met ya
You ain't

stopping him
Walk down I'm robbing him
Really be popping this boy in the chest
Go back to LA
Like yeat
He getting wet up
By me
I'm boutta set him up
Know I'm

ever bust or drop
Making moves day by day looking down on my opps
Saying fuck them other guys
Let them hate
Let them talk about you boi
I don't give damn

I'm naked from head to toe
And you said go
I'm unimpressed with you now
I'm all around and you just stand by

You're like a gun, you're worse than knife

fuck you til tomorrow
I Go Money Guns and Morals
With my bitch I keep it thoro
With the streets I keep it G
To your honor Ima weirdo
With convictions I

like you were Keef or a skewer of beef

I'm a rare specimen (do-do-do-do-doo)
Ay, check it out

Gun for hire from my peers under fire
Under

mei'm Rechtsanwalt
Ey yo, der steinreiche Mac macht so oft Drive-Bys im Lex
Bullen denken teilweise echt, sie stecken in Zeitschleifen fest
Ich stepp'

I Got Pulled Over

Kid Frost

East Side Story

1992

pulled over

[Police]	
Hey, don't that truck look familiar?
Yeah, that Cherokee over there?
I think that belongs to that fat fuck ah
...That La Raza

C'est la vie, but luckily your chick stay by me
You really better watch what you say 'bout me
You fuck around and put a face in a box like a state I.D.

Told my mama it'd be Alright
She turned around and smiled
Angels watching you'll be fine
Demons caught me by surprise
I wanted the peso
I wanted

ora muscle
Opo eyan loti ku
Melo la fe mention
See oppression
Maa je ki iyen fun e ni hypertension
What God needs from you is praise and appreciation

out for niggas I'm trying to do him in the worse way
Take a trip to LA leave them phones bitch you know what's crackin
Having flashbacks of being

off in here, over this money money
Money, I keep my gun on my hip
In case you wanna talk shit
Come play with me all my niggas here
Dont miss a beat.

to a monster, moved like a mobster, look at what I become,
When you in it knee deep,  you see how the cycle repeat, live and die by the gun,

Lately I been in

Made man I was born wit the mafia 
Heard him talkin shit and now he sleepin with talapia 
This music like the shit that I was flippin on La Gardia

I am the top gun 
You know I love all my fams one by one 

Everyday, it’s everyday 
Day, yeah it’s everyday, everyday
Aye, just chilling in LA 
Yeah