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the Chopper
Caught them one by one, with the Chopper
Caught them one by one, with the Chopper (chopper)
Said I'm out here like a chef, with the Chopper
You

Gunna
Takeoff by the summer
A nigga flow hot
Like a fever
World cold, heart froze
So you gotta stay strapped wit that heater
Beat from the back
Pull out

shit
No cap in this bitch, No cap in this bitch
I had to hustle by bricks
I'm okay with you shawty
Go away with you shawty
I'm always with you shawty

wanna sing 
Why you gotta do em like that 
Pretty in the face and the bottom type fat 
Baby always on track 
Yea you run it and u know it
You the one you

thoughts can run

‘Bout faced all my problems, it's so hard to stand tall to one

How come you don’t never come around

You don’t call or nun’

You don't

Check One, Two

Diamond D

Stunts, Blunts & Hip-Hop

1992

of my lingo
Don't try to play me or you'd better play bingo
Or Monopoly, by Milton Bradley
I had to school another brother, but had he
Only took

questions, man I always run it back
Where you been? Where you at?
Who you with? Who is that?
Broken record, hitting playback on the track
What you doing?

get to a bag
The money is working for me
I had to run up a stack
Never support for my tracks

Bitch I'm supporting myself 
My mother is one of the past

Wordz of Wisdom

3rd Bass

Cactus Revisited

1990

three the hard one
Never stigmatize as a rapper or I'll slap ya
You're stung from my tongue as you run from the drum
(Diggy drum)
Three the hard way,

Wordz of Wisdom

3rd Bass

The Cactus Album

1989

three the hard one
Never stigmatize as a rapper or I'll slap ya
You're stung from my tongue as you run from the drum
(Diggy drum)
Three the hard way,

He never knew there could be so much magic in the world
It's a world of possibilities, Bo
What do you want to do first?
Run? Yeah, sure you can run

you ask, was I bound and chained in this cold and dismal place?
Not for any mortal sin, but the wickedness of my abhorrent face!

Track down this

Slaughter drum tracks, modern rappin' scumbag
Made your daughter use the clothes you bought her as a cum rag
Glad to be despised by guys who can't take a joke

You’ve got to pick a sign
Which one will you go for?
You’ve got to run on time
Leave me going nowhere.

I’ve got these trains, trains, trains in my

the feeling to pass
I put my pain in the glass I'm sipping Virginia Black
How am I killing these tracks I'm not even trying to rap
(no no)
Not even trying

Man
Y'all just don't understand
You know
They just don't understand
I'm just out here trynna run these numbers up
Out here all alone had me feeling

like Cecil you shitted
I'm 1001 bitch
I run up them digits
Yeah
Yeah
When I pull up I go to a private party
Get a drink and then I go retarded
Then I

"It's Mr N on that track"

yea,


(Chorus)
Rrrrrraaaaa..
No Games, No Games
The time to turn to a new page
Gotta move forward from the old days
Yah,

I don't care for that (No, no, no)
Run it back on the track (Run it back, yeah)
Run around 'em do laps (Run around, yeah)
You know they always gon'

you hearin' tech's name
Better run in fear

Stop I'm the lyrical boss you can't hang
(chuah) raw with the quizzical thoughts
In strange brain (chuah)
So

a veteran, no young pup
I be going
Grinding every day in the booth
And you wanna go hard, yeah I'm going Goku
Like
Run it back back and we run it back back

high, off your brother can't get low
Lil' buddy got popped by a citgo
But fuck him, you know how that shit go

We blowin' big smoke, come through

Y'all securing the bag? won't give into my flesh
Imma run this track i won't hold my breath 

You don't know what it feels like 
Be a lil boy from the Y

a blindfold and find soul
Know your mind gold
You out your mind
What you want mine for
Too refined for
Most to handle like plutonium
Run the game like your