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Don't dap me nigga, won't shake your hand
Keep the pistol on me like Mega Man
Got the cannon arm, got the gun in hand
That's all I need, like Method

therapy
Another way I talk
Cuz if I put this out in conversation
Everybody's lost
Don't be worried if you can't keep track of what I say
Cuz I can't either

entourage who tell you how to speak
A manager who can't manage
Yet he loves

Sex, love, drugs, rock and roll
Sex, love, drugs, rock and roll
Sex, love, drugs,

slippin', we go get 'em
Was raised around some murders and dealers
Do you know the feeling of a killing?
Whack 'em, then you read about the victim
Static

that evil man

[Mr. Sancho]
holdin the cap of my gun
surrounded by copers
I'm settin to run out
am ownin your crew with my reputation
and we leavin you

well you need to put that mop up (Put that mop up)
Boy them shooters come around and really mop ya (Grrra, grrra, grrra)
Nigga on yo' dead homie, I

I can't deny it, I'm a straight slyda,(umhmm)
You don't want spin on me (ahuh)
Now what the fuck did you expect? I make that slydin nigga music

memories huh
I guess these niggas not who they pretend to be huh
I can tell a lot about you by ya tendencies
My ex girl probably hate she just ran into me

told lil shorty do yours and I'ma go and do mine
I don't do the talkin' text and I don't like to FaceTime
Pussy nigga play with me, I'ma go and gun you

green
But doesn't see the slavery in it
Every side enslaves the workers blinding people
Oppress the nation pay you crap with small vacations
You can't see

the only life I got
And Hector Lavoe is out my ear Chambers
The scent of rice patelios from my Fuckin neighbors
I mean you heard it before from Your fav

exact
We can't take it backwards
Nigga knowin' that we did that
And I'm spittin' factions
Been knowin' where your kids at
Put the gun to your bitch

growth in
And build something that we can have hope in
AP two tone rose gold

Can't even see the time
I cut off all my hoes
Then you just waste my time
TG

before she slurped it up
If I put it in your hand could you drive up the middle?
My niggas bare arms while these bitches play against you
On IG for likes

your solace, improving your knowledge
By paying attention to the lessons, just like you used to doing in college//
You should acknowledge you matter like

hollow you get cut down
Bitch I'm about to get it started with a gun sound
Hit em in the body with a scud round
What now

Felt the pain
Felt the rain
So

nether
Two legged pigs
Flocking together
Hate as one
Sorry can't put you on
Feelings are gone
No right to your wrongs
Back on my dreams
Found the girl for

dont want this
Don’t make a bet, you can’t get back
She wanna fuck with the gang we got big packs
Got a new glizzy it kick back
She riding with me it go

at war while I watch and just cry
My friends keep on dropping me and I don't know why
The country can't agree on n-n-nothing but pride
Can't fix these

So you know you gotta take it slow

You gotta take it slow
Gotta take it slow
Put your arms around your baby
Gotta take it slow

Fall out of step,

on ‘em by pagans
They clowned spit on ‘em, cost of the salvation
Of you and me, and the little ones we bear
In arms like guns Dem’s tryin’ to declare

Aye
Take the horse to the river, you can't make it drip
I see the fake in your eyes, you can't make a dream
Mind's deep, ahead of time by far

What's Going On [Clean Edit]

Daz Dillinger

Nothing to Lose

1997

really goes on when you can't hold on
It's so wrong when the love is gone

(Don't fuck around in downtown L.A.)
The kingpin keeps shippin' yea, me I

get you're misunderstood
But I was scared
You'd judge my sexuality cause everyone around me was shook
Still doing things by the book with your words