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the price of paradise
Need you by my side yeah, you're my paradise yeah
Girl you gotta good vibe, you ain't gotta think twice
This the night, roll the dice,

My sister told me "go get a bitch and put her on the blade"
Dark thoughts no Wesley Snipes, fuck a new slave
It's gotta be a better way to get these

I can't act like I ain't supposed to be
Here with all my people roses at my feet
Fans in the stand know the man by the scar
The ones that's on my

magic

Your time up
Show me no love now
Show me a gunned
And if you ain't got 1 
please do a pass by no longer your via
Simple as that 

Really want that

should go pray to reverend
See this right here is living hell
Gotta stand 6 feet or I be by myself
All these angels and deamons fight for my health

no home trainin'
Codeine by the cases, I've been purple rainin'
Roll it up, lace it, pop a few, chase it
I've been in the Matrix, none of this shit

This is Pony Boy and I'm a regular freak
I gets busy 'til you miss me
Shit you better believe
Catch me pop it, lock it, roll it steady
Move it by

from wrongs
Thoughts floatin' out my brain, you won't catch me write a song
Three-five, three-seven, you won't catch me light a bong
'Rilla on my

hard motherfuckers
So don't never go to sleep, you best to loc' up Cause we'll niggas roll four deep

Four deep, we'll niggas roll four deep Four deep,

don't stop
When you whine slow
Make it drop like that
Yeah yeah
You could come by me
Yeah yeah yeah
You could come by me
Yeahhhh
You could come by me
Yeah

leave it home
'Cause I'ma kill that mothafucka if bring it along
By myself no backup just me alone
All bars no hook, I don't need a song
No topic so I'm

suicidal love issues
Twenty two right on my side my sneak inside the club pistol
Walk inside the bank and they got call me by my first name
Empty my account

1. 24 Hours pt.1


Everyday
We live by the hour, Talking the 24th 
ahh
Its so hard to trust people that be breaking they bonds
Life ain’t perfect,

Headbanger

EPMD

Business Never Personal

1992

of the maniac dressed in black carry round a strap 
Kid you play me too close (slow down and catch a cap, POW!!) 
Cause I don't play games, an outlaw like Jesse

Do you wanna roll wit me
Cuz i'ma live for God like i'm supposed to be
I'm headed for my destiny
And ain't nothin in the world that's going to stop

the best in the business
You other rappers weak
Snowgoons Infantry nigga
Who make the hotter beats?
Black Snow, you cowards get clapped slow
Facts though,

grip an you grip Him
Dip down low
Down to da floor
Come up slow
Make yo booty roll

Move yo body n yo hips to da
Rhythm
Then you dip an you grip an you

wanna slow you
Thought you was a bad bitch
Guess that was the old you
I aint living average
Now you wanna roll through
Now they miss the old me
Stunting

evade the law
Bring me the best local rapper he getting babied dawg
My posters like a rookie Kobe Bryant trading card
Seen niggas fold in real life that

a track with me then you just got yourself a hit
If you drop a diss on me then you just got yourself hit
I can't slow down for shit
My pockets got four

Roll roll roll with a pro
Ride ride ride on my vibe
Leave she gone be by my side

Ohh na na na

She know how much mi warn warn warn her
Never

watch these banks roll by, take it on in
Don't get too deep, don't forget where I've been
Nothin' but time to see where it takes me
Floatin' this creek

Let's ride out as the beat bangs
Let's ride out by the beach
And act like we don't got to be back home

Aye, aye let me slow it down
Let me slow it
Slow

his lonely ima blitz Niggas
Trippin with a Nigga like me it's going to get tragic
Ima gangsta blood you ain't fonkin with no average
I'm Kobe Bryant