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the pint cuz I don't have no fears
I feel like I'm in heaven bring the pastor here

21 and comfortable yeah boy I'm getting by
Smoked about half an ounce

Fact or fiction 
Pick your poison 
Poignant every time I speak
Figured features ain't gon cut it
Cut the check and pay the bills 
still hungry for

to get your ass wacked nigga
Feel like Juiceman back in 05
AYE
I'm in the trap nigga

By the scale
By the pint
Need some bowls
I'll get u right
Water whip

eye to eye
You're living by the rules but never wonder why
Your problems taken care of by a man made up in your mind
Each piece of memory slowly begins

the butt
Ridin' by the see me sitting in the trunk
Niggas say they coming threw but
They see me strapped up, what
Nigga runnin' in your house
For the brown

Yeah
It's two motherfucking SS man
You'll never find a better man, yah
Listen
Life is just all about choices
News full of disappointment death

And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big

And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big

the quietest up in the room
Im jus motivated by the moves
That im making to pay my dues in the streets was never the move
But I dont regret it cuz I got to make

Half-enemy, two-faced niggas
Flippin' the cash, dude
Cream of the crop, corn stalk
Droppin' the bad news
Train to kill so be certain with words
With your clan,

Like a college baller, I be going through halfs a week
Half asleep

Pass the league, passing peaks
Pick the lock, grab the key

Piff assault, battery

really the best choice of people we got to pick/ millions in campaigns and flint folks still sick (They Trying To Kill Us)/ really America this the shit

Chris Benoit [Kumas Scrub Club Remix]

Insane Clown Posse

Mike E. Clark's Extra Pop! Emporium

the court room I ain't fisting lip
What I'm hearing here is satan's voice
Then I have slade, make a choice
There's blood on my hand's I can taste your pain

a Glock, real
Goofy by my hip
I don't even know your name
Walked over here and sit

I use to move the packs
I use to move the dough
I use to flip them pints

Keep My Composure

The Chemical Brothers

Brotherhood

2008

to the rhythm like clockwork
I ain't trying to do no wrong but they leave with no choice man
There is so much spirit cut the curse to my verse
Be the piper

the legends watch me creep by
(Man who he think he talking to)
In the visuals I'm throwing peace signs
You lost your respect but ima keep mine
Show no mercy yea

Worship a fascist be attacked by the masses
It's no mystery your hate is what brings out the hatchets
I'm sick of you bastards I'm done being quiet

I wonder are you on that wave? 
As guns blaze in every city in the U.S.A
Land of the free the home of the brave
Your only mistake is trying to pick

Don't be blinded
By a image
They looking at my pictures
With a vengeance
Like im not up late nights
And early mornings
Out here really restless
It's

peripheral
Beyond Triggered let little shit get to you
That's what a blick a do
You want no physical?
Your body half quart looking like a ritual
That's a pint

The Balance

Aceyalone

A Book of Human Language

1998

Eerie as it may seem check your balance beam
It's the Half and Half Hypothesis the 50/50 theory
Eerie as it may seem check your balance beam
Now check

Blood, Sweat and No Tears

Stetsasonic

Blood, Sweat & No Tears

1991

your choice, so it takes you to choose
The best in rap, the best in r&b
The best in rock, the best in p-o-p
Who works the hardest, sweats the most

Who am I to judge you, who am I to say that you ain't shit
Who are you to love me, we all got choices and we pick
How am I to learn, you did it

Schools Out

I'm on the case
Told you I'd be home by half past late
And you have yet to return
And to some extent
So have I
Now I am a cynic
And yeah