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And now, the from the Darkside
I got to remind y'all niggas the flow is all about
It's about this, anywhere forty-eight and up
Straight, you feel me? Fifty

Aiyyo, I to hear the beat so I can eat, aight?
If I can't live, you can't live, nothin' sweet
Bitch ass niggas think all about Versace
A week later niggas talkin' about, Yo, X got me

I thought he was my man but he act he ain't know me
I knew he had the joint but I didn't wanna make him me
That nigga be buggin', stickin' cats up and
his dirt and disappearin' like the Phantom

Niggas can't stand him but ask me if I
'Cuz what I used to give a fuck about just ain't
And ain't nothin' fair, I this for a long time
why with every wrong crime comes anotha strong rhyme

And that's mo' under the belt, you felt what I had
And I shouldn't have even it, that's what made this shit sad
I'm doin' bad but if I gots to feel it, you to feel it
And if a nigga can't it, I gots to steal it

And that's how real it when this shit hits the fan
You still tryin' to get the man, first catch up the man
Then we gon' see what'chu of
If your shit ain't pumpin' Kool-Aid, what you of?

The monster under the bed, ya with four slugs to the head
Or ya babies' mother missin' for a month, found
Worms comin' from you stuck ya dick in
Maggots got the bitch and the smells sick'nin'

Plastic don't the smell for too long, I do wrong
And so I don't have nightmares I forget it, move on
Keep my groove on 'cuz that shit could fuck with'chu
Keep dwellin' on it and it's gonna get stuck you

Niggas try luck with you 'cuz they smell ass
And money, if you pussy, I'm gonna be to tell fast
Some cop I'm about to smack the face in this robbery
I'm on a robbin' spree and no stoppin' me

On this real, that's why a stay writin'
'Cuz kid this is real, what you think we play fightin'?
You of saw som'thin' funny or never saw som'thin' bloody
Or you don't know, I'll bring it to your door I'm cruddy

Like puddy, when I hold you niggas, I mold you
I done you niggas that I been owed you niggas
For that shit you did that you wasn't for
Shit, I you didn't know you do get killed for

I done filled up with the extended clip
It's I blew this joint down with the extended rip
Or non-stop when the bomb drops
I'ma take it where you at and then end up on ya moms' block

From to Comstock, niggas gettin' bust wild
Cell cagers last night from lock out died
Ain't no where to hide, ain't no to run
What more can they do to a man that ain't done?

A mind is a terrible to waste
Especially if it's all the place, your mind all over his face
How do taste when they mixed with gun powder?
Semi to automatic makes the gun louder

I got to fix pain when I kicks game
'Cuz I'ma float off more than they sixth train
You to get flamed, from ash to ashes to dirt
You gon' go with the dough your life was worth, motherfucker