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a culprit[00:16.23]Someone i trusted[00:16.90]But no longer trust[00:17.58]When his ass got busted[00:18.43]Dusted his ass[00:18.99]Do my chores that i must[00:19.77]Had been

Lacking, I was totin' poles since like 16
Yeah, they laughed when I said that I would rap and now they hittin' me
Doing damage in the city Neeko on the beat

the east but still was raised in the south
4. By 16 I swear I was raising myself
5. When you got ya own sauce it’s cool to double dip
6. You could call it

to spit out
Stuck inna grind I just call it a phase
Flex n the gold I just call it a haze
I want the money I call it a craze
16 Montana I'm calling

fucker 
Burn in the hell, bitch I done that 
Your an ass hole, I know that 
Now me tell me something that  I don't know 
I'm cocky,conceited whatever you

When night falls[00:15.12]And it's begun[00:16.70]Will you still think it's worth it what you've done[00:21.00]Don't worry[00:22.38]It's

He was 16 a niqqar curried bloodie 
I got a murder on my chest , and death took my real hommie
I am left alone in this trap shit but I got to stay up

'em
I been twisted ever since I was nine and realized my bro may not be alive
That's how the devil did 'em
Been a minute since hell and heaven was

High Rollers

Ice-T

Power

1988

by a barrage from a M-16
But to each his own, choose you mobile phone
Choose a tailored suit, the luxury home
You'll never get caught, 'cause you

Aye
Double M is a must, Double M we trust, aye
Word to DMX, hell is hot when times get dark
Word to my bloods, when I see em I'm a spark
Why it feel

Rubbin on your ass that shit fat and real tender
Need you by my side never need you at the centre yeah

Shits changed
For three years all alone and getting

House piano beaucoup (29)
Try paging Charlie Farrell (30)
He'll do "Seventh Heaven (31) " on cue
But anyone can see my new celebrity is you

Dear Dick

Take It Back

Wu-Tang Clan

8 Diagrams [Clean]

2007

Still them 1-6-Ooh niggas, straight up
Whoa, hold up, hold up

The nozzle aim, rip through your frame for pocket change
Fiend for the Rush Hour 4,

います... (Echoed “ いま つ” x2)

Verse 1: Alucard (16 Bar’s Rapped):
Please stay by my side babe so I always glide,
I’ve cried for all those nights that I was

by Glee
Feel like Martin Luther with unfinished biz to capture
Infinite tasks to accomplish before the next rapture
Time is a coveted possession often

notch call me captain
You can tell by how I spend my time
I ain't like it how I had it
Now I hustle out of habit
Keep it coming out of habit
Keep it

M16, range wide, you die
I'm not fuckin sorry
(Long Range)
Fillin you up with these shells,
Sending you straight into hell
(what)
Never get thrown in

positivity must be what’s right!

Verse 1: Alucard (Rapped 16 Bar’s):
Wicked illuminati committee fear gifted speech,
But heavy artillery steadily end all

heart like
Seems to me that I've stumbled in Hell's kitchen
Put me anywhere in the world a nigga winning
I done came a long way from doing the dash

Riding around with a benz, fucking her friend, fuck her, and fuck her again[00:11.16]Don't give a fuck where you at, slide in ya bitch, and i pull in

on a plate
Nine 10
You know that I Spin
11 12
Send yo ass right to Hell
Okay this 1 for them niggas on the block like everyday
I know its 2 paths to the street

makin' a livin'
With the hype of a 9 Volt battery
And the odds for me to conquer is averagely good
Meanin' I'm a flow
I'm from the streets so, yo, I'm

16 or 11
Sneak diss, I'll drill him in person
Sharp bread come with it, it's curtains
Kick doors if I hear that your serving
Fuck a drive-by, that shit

How can I hate what I create
Just hope you cared for more than bucks
It's really awesome I'm happy for your small run
You turned tired 16's into a 4x4