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that 
A chalk you out 
One call to my unk 
And we gon walk him Out 
Addicted to money 
I'm on a cash chase 
Whatever it takes 
To get my bag straight

Unbound from those binds, and moved through those vines
It seems, lately I've been flooded by dreams
I survived test one, at the end of my teens
Story only

you ain't scaring nobody with them pistols
Nigga we having em' too
I might just hit up my lil Asian bitch with the friend
Knocking em down by the two

they own blood
My aunties son said cuz what kind of fam is that
My nephew asked me unk what kind of man us that?

Keep dat foogazi out my cypher
Swayzee

I got a freak on my team like the Bucks, coach Real nigga, I just been cutthroat
Tape both my hands, put em together And pray to the lord like come

as hell
Plan b fucking on your bitch cause plan a failed
Designer down my body I get money huh cant you tell
Your plug weed weak as hell I can tell by just

free   Yeah   Lord break the chains   Lord can you free him   Yeah   My little brother's never knew freedom   Like truly free   Yeah   Lord all we ever

Hit the Dance Floor

Unk

Beat'n Down Yo Block

2006

floor Yo boy unk representin
I do dis for da people got people 
Gat big oomp my chain she see my diamonds legal
I see she shake it plenty plush she

to be caught
You can keep that petty money, loyalty cannot be bought
I'm the face of this shit; why you think I go by don?
Unk said "wait your turn, you

coming up
I still go by Pooh Pooh
And my rap name Poop Dog
Don't get me misconstrued
Show money
Throw your money
Spend it woo-hoo
I said show money
Throw

lost all of my feelins
Found out unk allowed that
Might pull up on big bro foe peaz
Jus to blow the loud pack
Only smoke and flip loud bags
I know fiyah

wrote 
Don't need no reference track 
Every line i can quote 
Grab the game by it's throat 
On my mamma man 
I won't ever choke 
This the realest stuff i

the game by it's throat
On my mamma man
I won't ever choke
This the realest stuff i ever wrote
This the realest stuff i ever wrote
This the realest stuff i

grew up check the stats nigga
Murdah cap no cap
Dope Era and all the shit
Unk be on that Yola
He be spazzin out with his jaw and shit
My cuzzin push that

a real steppa amongst imposters
Cuh gave me the game, Unk say I act just like his brother
Smooth criminals know we live by principles
1 D.I cuz thats one

on my route see a real one point her out
Andre 3 Dj unk ill help her walk it out 
I’m a beast on gang you can tell by my frame 
If she ain’t about no

a friend from the session 
Anyday now they’ll be back
But I had to say bye all my best friends 
Smoking by myself 
Got the bitch on autopilot 
Floating

They think it's a riot at the door cause all this muthafucking smoke in here
You need Dion in his prime just to cover my drip
She waiting on me

saddened by my pop I took it out on the opp

I took it out with these bitches I showed love to some snitches
Gavemy heart to some rats Do my kin got my back

goin' way up
Fuckin' the world and I didn't have to pay her
Key to the city, I feel like the mayor
I'm in a league of my own
I'm by myself, man this shit

Pretty Woman"
0:03 TTC - "J'ai Pas Sommeil"
0:42 DJ Funk - "Pump That Shit"
0:55 Cupid - "Cupid Shuffle"
1:08 Pete Townshend - "Let My Love Open the Door"

Yea
Yea yea
Its Always Personal
Its My Turn 
Aye
And once again its always gon be personal
Skrt
Yuh
Aye

Shit can get rough but watch my shoes dawg

of you
My parents split with no image of love the only father figure was the Man up above 
We grew up broke in the inner city 
By the age of twelve three

the south
Yes ma'am By the ocean with my sweetie on a towel
Fuck with her then them knucks up in yo mouth
But this aint what its bout
Yea she pretty cool