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The Real Deal

Lifer's Group

Lifer's Group

1990

This is Maxwell Melvins, aka 66064
VP of the Lifers Group, help keeping our membership low
Now we're gonna give you the real deal

I wake up

Level Event 2", easy

Whose world is this? It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
Whose world is this? It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
Whose world is this?

celibate
Sell white to the black like it's Eminem
The realest gon' stay by my side and that's Benjamin
Too real for the game, not your average pedestrian

Kill Shit

Twista

Kickin' & Screamin'

2012

ain't compatible, they be fallible
If you wanna challenge me with a battle we better saddle up
I work for battlers,seal it by pittlin pattilin
Tittling

Who's Cheatin' Who

Charly McClain

Ten Year Anniversary

1987

even care anymore?
It makes you wonder who's doin' right by someone tonight
And whose car is parked next door?

A heart is on the line each and every

ache
But my son is so much more than a son he's my best mate
I live in a world where ya friends hate
But I keep it moving and I left them in the past

like Two-Three too (when I, when I, when I)

Something I don't wish, taking over me (what it is, six?)
Meechy and Leeke (goddamn)
Quan Quan

like a vet
Know it's Really Riley when I pull up in that 'benz
Hustled all around I ain't even tired yet
I'ma cop a 'cat while my brother cop a 'vette

I can smell the coffee brewing
She always wakes up first
The blinds reveal slivers of sun
Whose bright yellow rays I curse

But the sound of her

family, gon' make sure they eating
I'm by myself so I don't need a team man
Never fail math I just count up the green man
Yeah I do bad kid shit like Riley

was talking, we bloodied his white tee
I'm smoking these o's, like my name was o'riley
You knocking me off man that shit is unlikely
I'm watching my

chest
10,000 shots not hours
Don't wait for death give thanks and flowers
Can't say whose next its stamped as ours
Cashed in the checks now the bank is

when my time's up, you'll still cry, yeah
And when I get to where I'm going, know I'll never be a no one
I'ma go out as a legend, start a fire when it's

Old (So High)

Kottonmouth Kings

Hidden Stash

1999

fogging
Its just another case of a man mind boggling

Back up off me, I need rooms to puff
Its saint dog, and I cant get enough
Rough, I smoke, so I

stingers
Address you crossly, corporal clinger
Attention all freaks with newer footing
My radio is not played by Cuba Gooding
Now, who's assuming that

Banana Clipper

Big Boi

Run the Jewels

2013

are simply simple minded simple Simons
Being dumbed down by the local radio stations by designing
But what I be rhyming, no payola is required
My

So many days gone by that live in infamy
So many tears been shed from all the tragedy
And all that I see when I look at that picture from March
Is

a jungle out there but it's a dog fight in here
And we're finding our escape route tonight

The world outside this house is falling down
We're doing things

manwa
(Whoever would get struck by these eyes)

Ghayal bhayile na
(Mind got injured)

Je ke lagal nayan kaye banwa re manwa
(One whose eyes meet the mind)

I just need a feel I need something to get me by when it gets awful
Needing somebody by my side someone whose gonna ride when it gets awful
And I

producer name is Soundwave and he
Gives me beats by the batch

I'm just a soul whose intentions are good
Oh lord please don't let me be misunderstood

My

Bringing it Back to the old days (ya)
Bring it back to the old days (whose)
Bring it back to the old days (D-83)
Is bringing it back to the old days

off
Steady hanging by a thread but whose to say I'll live long
Trying to maintain living lost in thought
Trying to hold on, trying to stay strong
Trying

I'm recordin' that shit on
The fuckin' little mic
By the little camera thing on
The fuckin' Mac book
So this shit is choppy and bad quality
But fuck