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a long way from being watched by Zerena, uh
K-I-double L- double E-N-T-X, always got a place in my heart
Rest in Peace to Mojo, Unc I wish you could see me

Handle Your Business

Mr. Serv-On

Down South Hustlers

1995

to the heart
I did, business never personal, I'm with it

[King George]
Job well done Mr. Serv-On.
Here's your envelope man.
[Mr. Serv-On]
Yeah, you know

& He gon' protect you

Live by faith
Not by sight
I am a vessel
But I do not wrestle
Wit the flesh & blood
Jesus came, died & rose
Like He knew He would

with my heart on my sleeve
If you read my pages you will see the blood in my ink 
No sweat when I switch it up and sing ouu
Music on that rocket shit you

cant dodge it ain't a challenger
No he ain't a pro don't get hit up by a amateur
My nigga he roll he gon wack u off the calendar 

VERSE 

Let me tell u

tea, New Skateboard P
No one every kills my God energy
So nigga, fall back, home runs like a ball back
If you got a problem, I got numbers I can solve

defense never be in prevent
Hug your nigga while you got em to your right or left
And R.I.P. to Doe Doe it's hard to catch my breath
Ay pure soul, Jean

Citronella

Aesop Rock

None Shall Pass

2007

cutty sark where budding narcs target the gushing heart in the muddy clarks, these are the vices of the p-noid bastards who will chew whatever tablets

finger-fuck with a Freddy Krueger glove... and-you're-coming
In-and-out of consciousness, your body is steady losing blood... they
Naturally, got a plot like

for these young men
Its a trap for these young men

Leave it be or please believe me
Squeeze squeeze squeeze
Release three three then
R.I.P last seen TV

-57
CMP9, G22 CRB
PM-9, P90, X95
AR-57, CMP9, G22 CRB
PM-9, P90, X95
AR-57, CMP9, G22 CRB
Huh, huh huh huh
Huh huh, huh huh
Huh, shoot a gun, shoot

me laid out, bloody, bleedin' (uh)
Go tell 'em that I'm covered by the blood of Jesus
Hallelujah when I'm squeezin', where the weed at?
When

And you are all
Put on notice
The time is now!

Alright let's go
Time
Yeah I just needed more time
Yea
More time

Alright like that?

Naw I don't do

send 'em (yeah, that's right)
I got water thicker than my own blood and that shit fucking with me (it's fucking with me)
P.O. Keep fucking with Q3

mode blows your fuse
You choose the way to go, take a walk on the wildside
And venture to the world where we dark up mics 

[Chester P Hackenbush]
You

love mah sister in Christ I love dearly she near to me close to mah heart and we’ve never made love I crave the love you can’t make up the kind you can’t

(Pablo) eight times tripled its magazine
Saint P serves as a fake gateway helping cartel to pave the lane
But slaves are convinced mansion was a blessing

yeah getting this cash
Skirt in the Audi an M on the dash
Bullets be flying incredibles dash
You’re R.I.P’d you left in the past
I ain’t poppin no pills

by the look on they faces these bitches be hating I caught em right all by surprise
I know I'm ahead of my time
I'm standing 10 toes while you hoes

to leave
RIP Ramarley, we are you
And you are we
Still alive and I'm mostly free
Right on the frontlines, where I'm 'posed to be
No punchlines, no more jokes

Keep my name out your mouth
Before you choke
Let the time go by
Let us make money, and laugh
While you stay broke
This ain't no joke
Gotta keep cutting

cursive style
Motherfuckers be tattle tailing like they taking names
So when they take a son they drive by I'll be taking aim
Pressure to pian, are you able

Ricochet off our mountain
It's Good Medicine that Chief Sealth would of been proud of
This is our city, town pride, heart, blood, sweat, tears, I-5,

dedicated
I'm so prolific hear it in my sound (Sound boy)
These are bars (Bars)
From a holy star (Stars)
I'm of royal blood can't you see my crown (Crown boy)