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South Packed up my tools for my raw power move Glock nineteen for casket and flower moves For chumps tryin to stop my flow And what they don't know will
Stay with Faith Live Patient Don't you quit And make shit Make with Aches Can't fake In matrix So please guys Felines Keep eyes Ears by These lines
mouth is curse words Pops a Mexicano, never cared much for the states He owns a villa south of Juarez and be packing up them crates He never misses
sire Thought you was on top (I'm tha King) I pass right by ya I will not stop and I won't retire I came, I saw, I conquered with no big names (I'm tha
out played, there'll be no reachin' Ballin' in Dirty South wit' no creases And all I see is more F-in' iced out Jesus pieces The rock over
prices climbing There's no sympathizing with h-s like f-ing Cardi B Been rapping prophecies but your fact's a comedy Your status parked South, you react
I just rolled a backwood of some s**t ion know the name to Tryna keep composure kuz a n***a on that drank too I just realized won’t no day go by that
be trippin dont be doin no drive-bys Cause we dont gangbang, dont wear blue or red We like that fuckin green, papers what I said Big Moe wassup, in
broke em all down and we all got high And niggas don't be trippin don't be doin no drive-bys Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red We like
L.I.F.E L.I.F.E L.I.F.E Yea Uh Started with a dream Of luxury so supreme Cups full of pennies Multi million dollar schemes Tears down my face Watched
Modern Day Mountain Man MaxMusic 1981 Words and Music by Mark Chrisler F# B I pick my shirt up off the floor and tuck it into my
and you come up missing, money's afloat and you are not missing, when you F*** with mine, that's when i stop the bullS*******/ She wants to come home
right before I do the Grammy's I do a show with Puff Daddy way out in South Miami [Mistah F.A.B.] Hey look I'm only in town for a night And when I
Motherfuckin' real G's Stop him in his tracks, show him that I am Ruthless Yo Dre, what's up Boy you should have known by now Stop him in his tracks, show
Motherfuckin' real G's Stop him in his tracks, show him that I am Ruthless Yo Dre, what's up Boy you should have known by now Stop him in his tracks, show
to you as soon as you are grooving Welcome to station W E F you N K, better known as We-Funk Or deeper still, the Mothership Connection Home
stop (repeat 4X) Step into a world, where there's no one left But the very best, no MC can test Verse Three: KRS-One Uhh, uhh, South Bronx You sitin
the Chevrolet slide As I dip and make a trip to the South side, yeah Rollin' in my six-four What all the bitches sayin'? Swing down, sweet chariot, stop
the Chevrolet slide As I dip and make a trip to the South side, yeah Rollin' in my six-four What all the bitches sayin'? Swing down, sweet chariot, stop
peace to the people who try f***** with the bosses He didn't even try but he lost it before he started This life that I live dog I got to stay heartless
the shots, I feel like Phil Jackson Steady trappin' Yeah, police by my spot and I was still trappin' Yeah, hop in the Benz I put a F on the rim (rim)
mouth They hot, like the jail cell in the south Before my nigga Core bailed me out To get by, just to get by Just to get by, just to get by We do
mouth They hot, like the jail cell in the south Before my nigga Core bailed me out To get by, just to get by Just to get by, just to get by We do
tell your nigga stop it, he a fuckin' fan Put this on my baby mama, I be fuckin' fans Yeah, yeah, yeah, in the South of France, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah,
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