"I'm a real blood, if you want R&B"
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"Money, cars infected me
So now I gotta ball even if it takes all that's left of me
And all that's right of me is my Sqad guerrilla team
Young killers all with scrilla dreams
And you don't wanna wake us up on the wrong side of the bed
Slide lead to the wrong side of your head
Shoulda went with ya right mind
Riders come out at night time
Pipeline a hollow to ya wife's spine
I'm like Shyne - I'm bustin' for my nigga
And I'm talikng the charge like I like time
Man just make sure my daughter life fine
I'm sorry I can't be the father that your mommy want
Girl, I'm on a tight grind
Despite crime my pad was tough, I had to scuff
Was too cute to work in the checkout line
So I sat at home bagging up
But as soon as they got they checks they came to check out mine
And I was working the checkout line
I was twerkin' from chickens to dimes
Nigga waaahhh
Nines wit' long necks to protect our shine
'Lotta cheese and good trees to connect our mind
Since the pussy ass feds just love to detect out kind
I like my paint a lil' wetter, my rims a lil' wider
My seats a lil' ostrich, my floor a lil' foxish
I'M FOCUSED!
But my bitch done got snobbish - I'M FOCUSED!
C. M. B. repolished
Switched a few niggas, flipped a few niggas
Shit I might miss a few niggas, forget a few niggas
I don't hear from you niggas
But ya nigga still here for you niggas
I kill for you niggas
I am more real than you niggas
It's my court, this is Wimbledon nigga
Put my .10 up to the temple of niggas
Disfigure a nigga
You don't wan' go at the flow 'cause I Jigga a nigga
Sit down clown
The best thing to happen to New Orleans since the oil spill downtown
I got my rounds wit' me, I got some rounds wit' me
I got my pound wit' me, I got a pound IN me
I ride around in Bentleys - windows up
I play the satellite, put them Playstations and them Nintendos up
You try to copy this shit - you get ya pencil stuck
There's a drop of real life in every sentence son
And I'm a menace when it comes to my pennies
You talkin' pennys when it come to my tennis"
Keep in mind that this nigga was fuckin 19 YEARS OLD! Let that shit sink in"Armed and dangerous, rich and famous, young and restless
Guns and stretchers
Cristal and dubs for breakfast
I just got one suggestion - none should test him
'Cause cuz get hectic; send one through your sons intestines
Glocks knock lungs from chests, you get the portrait?
Bodies piled up on porches, it won't be gorgeous"
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"Like Eli I'm from new Orleans I'm a giant in this bitch
move the G and add an S and put the I
before the N and put the A in front of that
and that is what I am to the end
That's a Saint muthafucka simplify it for them" - demolition prt 1
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And if you come from under that water then theres fresh air
Just breathe, baby, Gods got a blessin to spare
Yes, I know the process has so much stress
But it's the progress that feels the best
Cause I came from the projects straight to success
And youre next, so try, they cant steal your pride, it's inside
Then find it and keep on grindin
Cause in every dark cloud theres a silver linin', I know
So many tho, id spend a week lookin thru shit to find it. I will some day tho need a tattoo with something that represents fav lyric from all fav rappers so wayne would have a symbol
probably wouldnt be that one tho.
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Originally posted by Aleksandrxx View PostAnd if you come from under that water then theres fresh air
Just breathe, baby, Gods got a blessin to spare
Yes, I know the process has so much stress
But it's the progress that feels the best
Cause I came from the projects straight to success
And youre next, so try, they cant steal your pride, it's inside
Then find it and keep on grindin
Cause in every dark cloud theres a silver linin', I know
So many tho, id spend a week lookin thru shit to find it. I will some day tho need a tattoo with something that represents fav lyric from all fav rappers so wayne would have a symbol
probably wouldnt be that one tho.
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Original gangsta, black clothes and bangers
Bullet shells and chambers, fill the L's up
We stay low from the ranges cause they tryin to tame us, but we brainless
And just think, I'm one sell out record away from being famous
Shit I guess I ain't it
You could paint it how you may, but I remain this gangsta 'til the day I lay
Where the worms stay
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