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bitches on my dick, I'm droppin' fire with quesada
On the way to the doctor 'cause it's itchin' by my privates
Oh Lord, everybody calm down, it's just

what I'm tal;kin' bout out there, but some of ya'll don't... i got my partner DJ Unk, right?, That's about to tell ya'll how this thing go. DJ UNK. CRANK

incisions,
fill ‘em with spiritualism, tell ‘em about the one that's arisen,
how they can be free in they spirit, and have they sins forgiven,
by the one who

out before you get pulverized 
When i spit my banter
They like "oh mylanta! I can't stand ya. You got such bad grammar"
What the fuck are you talkin

Unify

Kid Capri

Pimpin' Ain't Dead

1999

same thang  game came when I left em 
I do it by my lonely now I'm the Big Homie 

But I'm his Royal Slickness  ghetto weakness  come Rick is

people, so don’t compare what I been through 
To these league n****s , who ain’t trying to feed n****s 
We was down on our own, they ain’t even grieve with

about havin' thangs
I got two bad bitches that handle bizness for savage man

They get off the plane and I pick 'em up by the baggage claim
Straight

'pare
When I think about it, I'ma stare
You can tell he stressin' by his hair
We got forty bands, do the math
I remember I had Staph
All I had to do

the captain now
Get yo' cap and gown, oh you droppin' now?
Oh you rappin' now? What you rap about?
These ain't just words to a verse
I ain't talkin' you

what am I on
I tell them "Pussies can't play with a lion"
I'm a beast in the street
You can ask about me bark up the wrong tree
Them man will get rowdy

everyday, baby
All the way from point A to Z (Gone)
Act a fool when we kick it
T Suede grip the wood grain then he whip it (Skrrt)
See a sexy dame I'm

the rear door
Tunnel vision my peripheral is sharp tho
Bars by the cargo T.O.N.E-z que carajo
New York shun the blueprint to All Yall!
Love it Bronx I'm

through a text
We gen Z, don't give a fuck about X
And if she right here with me better give respect
Your everything more than what you thought you are
You

Real Bad Boys

Shyheim

The Lost Generation

1996

shit quick phoney g'z won't call
I mak it, happen like God test me if ya wanna die lord
I wear black to keep ma i.d. on the low
I'm all about makin'

out
Ain't gone even lie, I ain't think i was gone make it out
Came from the slumps really came from the bottom
If you had a problem best believe that we

the same goals
Call up Rozy he a god the way he frame  my angles
Evan Double O-Z-E creates magic with pencils
I can't do it by myself could never do it solo

Who's the Man

ABN

It Is What It Is

2008

a hater, hatin ain't where it's at
My finger where the seven and a half karats at
You ain't even gotta wonder what the women starin at
They ready

will give what I got 
Without talking about drugs
Dont give me hugs 
Give me some pesos 

Yea I got a 4 
Yea I got a 7 
Maybe if you want to we can go

ta 5
Naked bitch and brazy nights
That's what I chose nigga
Drugz money ho'z nigga
N I swear dis shit on Pimp to neva fold nigga
We really move trapz

We getting wrecked by these labels with no latex
Selling sex we wear our worth around our necks 

These itty-bitty Fool 
Minuscule mumbling mouths

in my pocket
For all the forks in the road
Yea I get high 
So what
I get by
I make bucks
I live life
With no fucks
God damn right
I've been up
All damn