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[Vere 1:
Motherf'ers can't rhyme no 'bout slime no more
That white pure cause I'm so raw
Drip rocks till I climb no more
Became a hot boy the 504
Master of the p and the pies go
Damn near free, I a least five, four more
you see you can't tell me
Walked in like the scene in Belly
let 'em in though, black Timbs, leather trench coat
Mac 10, let the clip go, half [?] where I those
What happened? Niggas broke
[?] send you a napkin with your kids
Bluh, bluh, everywhere
They jumped this caddy, came back bloods everywhere
Trunk of the Crown Vic, kept drugs heavy
You thought it was '96, Jesus head heavy
Now I'm rich like ''look, boy I'm them''
Trying to play football with Hov and them
Pick another check, shit, I took more both of 'em
School my little bro, I forward to growthing 'em
Yeah, now I just copped watch
I just drove up the lot pushing drop
My stop 95th then hit the butterspot
The feds got me on that could get my mother hot

2: Lantana]
Military matter, on a mission, baby,
I put in position, man, it's a family tradition
My pops in every vein I got
So two things I can never do is change and
They understand the pain or the brain I got
They weren't there when them people and changed them locks ever
That's why [?] kill more
[?] and these stupid niggas still
You still slow for real though, what you for?
trying to hear nothing till a bullet hit his earlobe
Can you hear me now, we
I got game and I wore an [?]
Live for my people and I'mma die for my
I'd go to for my people, hope I get mail from my people
I'd raise hell for my people, shoot it out the devil
head back to Cincinnati, told 'em I'm about whatever
This for my people, how
Who want easy, that autotune
Listen, I got you, keep it ratchet
Ratchet on me, ain't got no homies, just my people,
People, people, my life the
Wow, let off the 40
that while I'm with people
They gon to see you, it's evil

3: Oun P]
Money is the motive, got my on it
Come with triggers, see that floor, I put mind on it
See block here, I grind on it
99% of niggas waste lines, over got nines on it
I grinds, I'm trying to get it every way
Til I'm eating like it's Thanksgiving day
Stay with a serious face cause I ever play
Bad karma back in the days cause I ain't ever
I ain't with the trickery, don't t be to get at us
Beat you til my turn roast and grabbing a cactus
No lights in the crib, red light on the
Eight balls on the block, but the 40's was only
Before there was 3 of us on the mattress
Now there's 3 of us fucking the actress
Dogging everything, I'm fucking the backwards
Put more green in the air than St.Patrick's
I'm still rapping, of all
I'm this so my moms ain't gotta work no more
Music take away the pain, it don't no more
Was looking for wealth, but I gotta search no more
The loyalty, the fuck is that these days?
Best friends is each other clapped these days
These young niggas don't know how to act these days
It was better I was younger in my athlete days
Go outside, hoop a little, you know, flirt with the
Go outside now I see squirting the 40
Pen and a pad, I'm interpreting the
All you see is what a lot of niggas showing
So when the tour started a lot of ain't going
Now I listen to rap, a lot of niggas ain't flowing
Been doing it for a while, now it's time to dough in
Humble, I brag or boast in these streets
But these white phones be looking like coke on my
I ain't get it from that coke on the streets
Got from putting cooked coke on the beat
...

4: Ransom]
Niggas I don't show gratitude
Look at this shoes, you can tell [?]
Street prophecies told by the resurrection of
Every sentence I'm blessing properly, philosophy
Ghetto monopoly, how .. Oddisee on property
Deep as fossils be under the Earth geography
Got a lot to kin, no me, whoever is on top of me
Getting popped with bullets, it's hollow, G
I'm a novelty to the rap minority, perfect
like a lobotomy, the devil lurking aside of me
The probably doing robberies cause of [?]
[?] part of me like the major starving me
this day wonder where my father be
Pardon me, is hard to me, life is a lottery
it to [?] like pornography
It ain't hard to see photography
sodomy, [?]
Got a license to kill Sean Connery
Street corner pharmacy harming these thugs wearing army fatigue

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