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AI stay high taking ya jobs like A I crossing u over on beats in Reebok's like AI put this rhyme jewelry round ya neck you wanna stay fly hood style made guy grenade guy blowing up right in front of ya eyes raps sunny hot blue skies drug dealers bake pies break bread breed lies see spy's thats a fed on yall head without no grease ready to fish fry ya lengthy alibi in the streets connected w dirty mobb ties street enterprises no surprises times get hectic they robb the plug well respected for big prizes them pig prices get sliced into different sizes a demise in disguise trap devices im him who rap the nicest yall herb spices you having a pro noun advervb adjective crisis's selctive objectivity on your block crack activity still active in this city attracting no pity you missing one cent they be darking ya eyes tinted windows black presidential parking in the new Cadillac rental company interviews from the city's roof top seeing luxury views keep ya negative news speratistis views exit ya channel we disagree witcha panel panhandling information petty inclinations to think for myself im inclined realness cards get declined by the areas top slime of crime of they era regardless of the status quo they tearing up the flo thats why i flow down low squadrons thats butta margarine doe getting that luchinie Camp Lo stamp the champ like Crawford 42 an O beating up beats solo bully peck ya willy lumped up silly head looking like the philly hat on Gillie i keep a million dollars worth of game let yo chick eat da stick and tell her friend to do the same she was sweet as sugar cane licking that peppermint out that candy cane stick poppin out like the candy mane she doomed to ride this bride an this groom yes smashing them soft wedding cakes all afternoon eveytime off dem shrooms picture seeing a glimpse of real life in cartoons my music tunes Neptunes foreal not close enough to seal the deal to this realness coming sooner than a full moon Luna year they punta they fear so many tears weeping got the dust broom sweeping dirty ones creeping im teaching like a pastor steady preaching reaching out to hood youth thru the Booth im good still eating thank God I know the truth im hood proof 100 percent niggahol you gotta gun to your head and he might pull the trigga dogg facing drama in too much fog bigger than yall rap catalogs ya hittas got dem glizzies aint talking hot dogs Joe an Jada star wars left you all alone walking wit dark Vada game over player bad news flavor nuts cashews cash rules the grass roots secure the bag loots for that money run we in full persuit dont Persecute merciful recipients lving innocent to keep the rent paid like special aide the rap pheens need dem exclusive highs n ya flows mid grade yall write cha rhmes w crayons like yall in the 3rd grade my work a mystery undiscovered like mermaids parakeets repeat what im saying fresh out a bird cage Super Sonic grabbin boards michale cage blow ya face off Nicholas cage wit a 12 gauge im cooler than igloos punching rhymes wit a mike tyson punchline fold ya up crunch time no sit ups to get up you need an ambulance to pick u up whip ya ass like the coke in the pyrex glass then let the coroner bag u up tag u up ya body get freeze tagged labels try to rip you off quick like a T shirt tag dip you in hot scalding water no T bags yo daughter look like she fresh from the border n love to Tea bag ball sacs street balling next up too bat from yhe back she calling me the Mac pimp like Goldie
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AI stay high taking ya jobs like A I crossing u over on beats in Reebok's like AI put this rhyme jewelry round ya neck you wanna stay fly hood style made guy grenade guy blowing up right in front of ya eyes raps sunny hot blue skies drug dealers bake pies break bread breed lies see spy's thats a fed on yall head without no grease ready to fish fry ya lengthy alibi in the streets connected w dirty mobb ties street enterprises no surprises times get hectic they robb the plug well respected for big prizes them pig prices get sliced into different sizes a demise in disguise trap devices im him who rap the nicest yall herb spices you having a pro noun advervb adjective crisis's selctive objectivity on your block crack activity still active in this city attracting no pity you missing one cent they be darking ya eyes tinted windows black presidential parking in the new Cadillac rental company interviews from the city's roof top seeing luxury views keep ya negative news speratistis views exit ya channel we disagree witcha panel panhandling information petty inclinations to think for myself im inclined realness cards get declined by the areas top slime of crime of they era regardless of the status quo they tearing up the flo thats why i flow down low squadrons thats butta margarine doe getting that luchinie Camp Lo stamp the champ like Crawford 42 an O beating up beats solo bully peck ya willy lumped up silly head looking like the philly hat on Gillie i keep a million dollars worth of game let yo chick eat da stick and tell her friend to do the same she was sweet as sugar cane licking that peppermint out that candy cane stick poppin out like the candy mane she doomed to ride this bride an this groom yes smashing them soft wedding cakes all afternoon eveytime off dem shrooms picture seeing a glimpse of real life in cartoons my music tunes Neptunes foreal not close enough to seal the deal to this realness coming sooner than a full moon Luna year they punta they fear so many tears weeping got the dust broom sweeping dirty ones creeping im teaching like a pastor steady preaching reaching out to hood youth thru the Booth im good still eating thank God I know the truth im hood proof 100 percent niggahol you gotta gun to your head and he might pull the trigga dogg facing drama in too much fog bigger than yall rap catalogs ya hittas got dem glizzies aint talking hot dogs Joe an Jada star wars left you all alone walking wit dark Vada game over player bad news flavor nuts cashews cash rules the grass roots secure the bag loots for that money run we in full persuit dont Persecute merciful recipients lving innocent to keep the rent paid like special aide the rap pheens need dem exclusive highs n ya flows mid grade yall write cha rhmes w crayons like yall in the 3rd grade my work a mystery undiscovered like mermaids parakeets repeat what im saying fresh out a bird cage Super Sonic grabbin boards michale cage blow ya face off Nicholas cage wit a 12 gauge im cooler than igloos punching rhymes wit a mike tyson punchline fold ya up crunch time no sit ups to get up you need an ambulance to pick u up whip ya ass like the coke in the pyrex glass then let the coroner bag u up tag u up ya body get freeze tagged labels try to rip you off quick like a T shirt tag dip you in hot scalding water no T bags yo daughter look like she fresh from the border n love to Tea bag ball sacs street balling next up too bat from yhe back she calling me the Mac pimp like Goldie