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Date Posted: 14:14:07 03/02/03 Sun
Author: Lyrikil..of..G3N@$yD3
Author Host/IP: 12-251-161-58.client.attbi.com / 12.251.161.58
Subject: [I wonder what would happen if I mixed the regular ingredients with some gutter???].....The lyrics to my next audio..should be done within the next few days if every thing goes as planned...caution:some gutter shit

Hoop dreams wasn’t my thing, I preferred to work words like schemes
Since birth serving teams like there’s no tomorrow
Sipping on a potent bottle while watching my opponents grovel
I haven’t been right since that night
I almost lost my life, saw the toast up close
Yeah it choked, that why I’m still here
Still nearsighted but when I aim it’s real clear
Over a thousand blunts later and the pain remains
[Some body got killed in Ford Height’s] it’s just the same ole thing
Trough hell, snow, or rain them boys will change your frame
Now that was two days ago and the police still ain’t came
Cause who cares about the have not that grab glocks
To protects four and a half blocks that not one of us owns
Plus that’s a twenty-four year old kingpin “Caponeing” the throne
Forcing his hand when it’s appropriate on former associates
Throats gets lit for two purposes to make or break tide
I can’t even take rides without peeping out the rear view
Small change you speaking Hindu
And I’ll probably will walk away if I think people can hear you
A soldier but it true, Yes!, I feel fear too
I just ignore all emotions that could hinder progress
Cause in this game longevity to winner isn’t promised

Come shiesty and you’ll wish you fell down in a mosh pit
To be honest me and my conscience never saw eye to eye
Since I was five I’ve been known to come with heat when the fires high
And start beef in the streets just to watch the tides rise
Keep your eye’s wide, cause they attack when your lids touch
Cause all it take is a second to get murked or get cuffed
Then beat with a nightstick,
Let them touch me, kid, I’ll put they’re hands in a vice grip
I’m licensed to carry ice picks
It’ll take more then the twenty of ya’ll, we bring plenty to brawls
Strapped with semi’s and all kinds of crazy weaponry
To consecutively step on flees
Ensuring their unborn seeds will never breathe
I leave the competition missing minions, If it could mean two million by December
It takes more then a hot temper To keep them wolves at bay
Set up shop for a month and if it’s cool we’ll stay

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