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gone feast
You don't get a piece
Okay reason reason I resent you more
Pay attention things you can't afford
No positions I don't take no order
This my

molly
No more ecstasy five star hotel
I'll be in the lobby rollin' exotic weed
Ate frosted flakes with my gang and
There ain't no stoppin' me
I'm

know my gun I cannot move without
'Cause any minute we can shoot it out
Daddy wasn’t in my life
My momma smokin' dope by Rufus' house
Wrote my first rap

Get me amazed at how these bitches 
Havin' babies by niggas 
With no pot to piss in 
Or no money to give her 
What the fuck?
Why you hoes want

lyrics:
LIBRA

Sunny breeze
controls my envy
to leave
keep touching me
with your velvet gloves
tell me all your secrets
just tell me more

getting

conspiracy made by the rest no doubt
It's like the game is designed to keep the left coast out
So how 'bout instead of doin 106th & Park
we do 108th

burning
By switching voltage and direction
Without a doubt, DC burns your wires on out
Of wear-and-tear, there is no detection
On mine, you got supply

more mula
Yuh
Ain't with that fat shit less
It's pockets like looter
Uh
Ok big pimpin steppin 
Saucy yea im cooler
Aint no Friza ice me 
Crazy all gold

pray to me
Doggin' that bitch 'til her face full of Maybelline
In my cup, maybe it's lean, we don't do no green
Left wrist on Billie Jean, Billie

Soul by the Pound

Common Sense

Can I Borrow a Dollar?

1992

ground ground 
Cut up in soul soul by the pound pound 
I'm going downtown like Julie Brown I'm the round mound 
Not a rebound but like a hound I get

So I let my mind penetrate the continuum of space
Turn stone plaques to gold
Gold turn to greed
Greed turn to more desire to be seen by the world

kick that shit gets your mind to progress
So just try to express what defines you the best, chill
I ain't giving no more secrets out, they want to hear

don't wanna have to be by your side
Every second of the day, callin' me 99
Gonna throw myself a bone, doggin' me, far n wide
Gotta stay my ass at home,

Where Dem Dollas At

Gangsta Boo

Enquiring Minds

1998

Get me amazed at how these bitches 
Havin' babies by niggas 
With no pot to piss in 
Or no money to give her 
What the fuck?
Why you hoes want

through
Got a couple more Percy's damn she get stupid
I don't give no fuck who you
Clueless
Aye lil bitch should've knew this
His last name is Rufus
Aye

killing season
Live by the gun
And die bye too
I'm from Detroit Michigan
And this is what we do
I'm a drug addict
I ain't no beginner
A dope fiend
Just left

Allah I'm dodging the hooks
Muhammad been dodging the hooks 
Thomas been dodging the hooks
Momma I'm dodging the hooks 
Poppa I'm dodging the hooks

The final outcome she had no breasts, & right there
I cried stood by her side because I KNEW my moms had fight left
She lost her hair too
In public people

around the corner, ain't
Got shoes on our feet, no
Grandma Mary is workin' at
Miss Thomas' house today, yeah
She's gonna ask Mrs thomas if
She's got some

never true
Cause they never do
I'm content with my art like Mr. W

Me and Fucious was like Chaka and Rufus
I thought it was about the music, oh well

a nigga on his back
Rufus nigga you a rat
Pussy nigga you cat
I trained the money on track
In increments of a stack
My dividend more then half
A nigga

leave 'em clueless
I grew up 'round that ruthless
I got my hunga' from being roofless
I don't hang around no rats
I call you Kim Possible and Rufus
Aint

[Verse 1: Propaganda]
Slang came from a land where they suffer from the effects of depravity like gang bangin' and earthquakes.
Most famous no

not meant for your diction
Battled addiction in the womb
A crack baby by definition
Keys to ignition with no permission
That mean that I'm driven