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a tear when somebody said ""this one's for Heather,""
cuz Courtney said she was inspired by my open letter
to the ones, when I was swelling mama's tummy,

feelin' her face
(She suckin', I'm feelin' her face)
Plug on the way, I pop me a pill for the wait
(Skrrt, skrrt)
I'm happy to say (Happy to say)
That I'm

Too many labs to mention
Too many late nights
When UK rap didn't have a tension
Used to drive two hours plus to come and smash the session
Can't tell me

a nigga in middle school
I'm looking where my pen go
Video at the grave sight
We by the dead folks (Brra)
With the chopper
Feel like Hungry Hungry Hippo
Rap

pampered preparing for cameras
Stand by my stanzas ’n standards
Silence be best watch yo manners

timing
Playing malcom ina middle
Wit problems i can't time it
You know im gettin better
By seconds it's no denying
Think that niggas keepin up
Pretty

of my brothers throwin' twos, hundred flashin' the rifle
Nigga know we bangin' for peace
Clique up in the county, push up to the burb
Posted at 5:32,

Yes, yeah

Five-five-six
Call me Freddy Ruger
Actin' nuts
I left that boy neutered (I left that boy neutered)
My bitch got a Blick, shhe's no

the jeep
Loft Miami straight from the beach
Might? liquor, get something to eat
A nigga do trip, give him something to keep
New York nigga don't play that
2

it
They think I'm lost
But they really don't know
I'm on my way to the bank (L-M-A-O)

They say actions speak louder than words
But they don't hear me

When I talk about success I always speak about the pain
When I'm walkin' by myself I always think about the change
That a nigga had to make to even

I had mixed it with Blay
Fuck that bro go where he lay
Like, I throw a shot by mistake
I throw a shot, even though we relate
Back out, watch him

to the south, it's all the same.
Porque estamos peleamos, necesitamos unirlos
No matter where you from, no matter what you claim. 

(Verse 2 = El Chino)
Studio is

by, ay
Time, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Time, ohh, yeah
Time

Ayy, when I get you, I'ma pull it
I'ma give it you
I'ma put it right back in

I wanna say I did it and i made it/
By the the time I gotta face you/
Niggas still paper hating/
And im still paper chasing/
I know that you said

Thinking bout Kenny
Sipping Remy
I don't even drink 
Stef got shot
It's got me on the brink
Feel secure with myself
But I fear for my nigguh
Samil got shot

power on the engine
Looking for your bitch she missin'
Pull her ass in, I'm fishin'
Prolly gon shoot like the Pistons
Money love me it's addicting

Back to the Beat

Schatzi

Motioncitysound/Schatzi [Split CD]

2003

When I was younger I fell in love with the girl next door
Back to the beat yo back to the beat of 1984
We had beat street we had breakin' 1 and 2

Yo, watch my spit, that's lava flow
You should go
Go ask Pompeii, they oughta know
Buried in ash, spent my nights buried in ass
I'm a pharaoh
So you

me, lord
Loading teller racks, two MACs
I paid a G for 'em (Grr, grr)
You score once
We score three times each rhyme
FNH in the Just Don Levis, he fly

Aiyo, it’s my turn
Dilated Agents, Evidence, Cali’s long awaited
Keep shades drawn until the sun’s faded
Night-time shit, forty-city tour equipped
Two bus

the liter
Moms was a good wife to 'em, yo
They don't make 'em sweeter
She baked the meat up
Nurse the kids when they baked with fever
N-Y-C when it was

An that's not a threat just to be precise
More a friendly caution a word of advice
Hanging by a thread I'm higher then some kites
I'm the key in Cali party up

a new me
New feelings to tongue n cheek nd see how sporadic my thoughts can be
I saw a dream full of reality, reality full of dreams
Dreams streaming