100 bars of joy and pain
Posted: Sun Jul 15, 2007 5:08 am
this is some shit i wrote took me like 2 or 3 weeks lol,some of the structure is fucked up i aint feel like going over it and fix it,i know its long but try too read threw it,its pretty good in my eyes.
niggas be -faking- like they -satan-,until the real devils are -awaking-,and theyll
be right by ur door -waiting-,aint no where to be escapin,im rapin emcees on that im facin on the -domination-//1
and i dont know where u from but i know where ull be -going-,heaven or hell
when ever my shells starts -blowing-//2
bullets start bursting ur -throat-,the burner was the -quote- when murder she -wrote-
she kissed him on the head and left him a -note-
more money more problems but it gets -worse- when ur -broke-,all i do is get high its like ive been -cursed- too -smoke-//3
they think its all good and im -playing-,till i hop out and start -spraying-
have em -laying- on they back -praying-,im spittin sick shit,ull get a Disease if u ''catch'' what im -saying-//4
is like everyday we loose -soldiers-,i feel like i got the worlds pressure sittin on my -shoulder-,and im trying not too loose
my -composure-,but all these -violence,sirence,-homicide holdin -folders-,got my heart turnin -colder-//5
shits gets -raw-when 2 real niggas go to -war-,im the brightest light under the -stars-
ruthless when it comes too these -bars-,we could go -scar for scar-,if u aint built for this game then
is not -for yall-//6
im on the grind,serving feines in line for twentys and dimes,all the time,im on the corner
puffin marijuana when i wanna,if u see the cops warn a brother//7
cuz if i see that crown vick,ima do micheal vick and split real quick jet
down and diseapear on the strip//8
and ill the same if i see the impalla,but fuck that i got that piff come and holla
another day another dollla,i pop guns fuck a coller//9
when it comes too beef niggas is vegeterian at the end of the war there body is what
ima be burying,takin over with goons that look like barbarians//10
when shit goes wrong and i feel like dien,i smoke a blunt too the head
then i feeel like flyiing//11
its like ima ghost,when im in the zone,i gotta go too sleep just too get home
puff a blunt to the dome leave me alone//12
im spiritualy out this world,wake up roll a dutch and get twirled//13
im half baked like dave chappelle,every half n hour i gotta blaze a L
i grab the mic spit that hot shit,till i raise the hell//14
aint gonna stop smoking till i got fried lungs,and i walk around with a gun
Cuz if u Live fast,then you gonna die young
i stood and faught in times when i was better off too run//15
only the lord feels my pain,so im better off when my jesus comes
i dont know if im satans angel, or gods son//17
there aint like aint nuttin like the coming of christ,u crazy im nice,i put a hole in u that
cant be numbed with ice//
shootin niggas is my hobby,im nice with the shotty might aswell throw urself
at me cuz im catchin a body//18
i grind for chips,when its time for biz,i aint sell my soul too the devil,but i brought
mines from his//19
who would of thought a little flame will spark this,i write my rhymes in the darkness
sometimes i get a feeling like im heartless,im trying too go the farthest as artist,but regardless im the hardest
and i aint cocky im just being modest//20
str8t cold since 12 years old,fuck what u been toled// 21
i turn grams into Benjis like i was a magician
i could of graduated and been mathematician,but bad decisions//22
pulled me in the game with fake visions,of making sweet money on missions
but these fake pegions acting like i wont use my ammunition too end//
they religion,too who ever they worshipin
im henny sipping,haze piffin,u aint smokin if u aint chip in//23
too the ladies im just kiddin,but u gotta get the sucking...
then eventualy fucking//24
im a thug never the type too fall in love,some bitchis be frontin,till i spit the game
kiss em and tell em i love em,then fuck em,change my number and dump em//25
im just not any typical criminal,ive been cursed of being lyrical,my name too deep to explain
u gotta find it in the biblicals//26
my soul is too spiritual,im holdin metal meterials,just blow out a niggas
brain minerals,the flow is dangerous with flame chemicals//27
they say guns kill people,and people too,cross the line ill get that
gat and show u how evil do//28
niggas got too much heart,till they life falls apart n they body in the sidewalk traced by chalk
i only come out when the sky gets dark,these goldfishes cant swim with the sharks
moving work everywhere i even get it in threw the narcs//29
they say i bite rhymes,when i write tight lines,they mad cuz they cant
belive that the kid on his prime//30
even threw bad times,i gotta stay faithful tho,and they hating yo
but ya boy still flows like h2o//31
some niggas say im hot,some niggas say my styles played out,but they dont know
i got my whole game in a blue print already layed out//32
ive already had flashes of my life threw a blink,thats why i sit down and think
about everythin and express myself threw the ink//33
in my block ur hustle will get knocked,and u dont gotta go too the doctor
to get ur shots//34
i dont wear the shoe if it dont fit me,im high as hell and im tipsy,come on boy get with me
the 357 will make a nigga do a 360//35
my niggas are so hungry that they attack with out a reason
like a dog bittin off the hand that feeds him//36
and its the people that u love that u hurt the most
sometimes when they die u find urself cursed with there ghost//37
how many make it out the hood? nigga its one in a million
parents scared death,cuz one of they children might be the next
one too get stressed infront of the building//38
moms use too tell me many words from the bible,but all i belive in
is in health and survival,until the big mans arrival//39
some of us fall and some of us fly,but these niggas dont understand
at the end of the book all uf us die//40
Where did the life go in which I came here for, gas was so cheap and now bums cant even afford too live on the floor
bust out with the political bullshit and be like are you happy now mr bush and gore//41
why u still in iraq for? u practicly got all the oil,u still want more!?//42
i get disgusted when i see bush on telivision,mother fucker only talks about terrorism
but listin,little do we know these fake christians missions,is too destroy muslim
religion,between good and evil collisions,and its my lyrical tradition too leave whack
emcees in critical conditions//43
and the last revelations came true already,the end of the world is coming
and u mother fuckers are not ready//45
theres a war between heaven and hell wich on do you choose?
no matter wat side holmes u gotta pay the dues//46
i live my life on the low somewhere in the ny residence
making a living off dead presidents//47
i try too live my life,while the wicked try too edit it,my brain is more fucked up
than a joint with a stem in it//48
if i stay out late im coming home rich,thinkin bout the pussy on the grind got me home sick
the doller signs on my mind got me on this and if i dont hustle today then what happens the morning?//49
if u aint speaking money then u gotta cheap chatter,im shittin on
every one on the game like a i got a weak bladder//50
ill bang bang da boogy,ur blood on my hoody,u out with ur jewlery like its
all goody,goody//51
im on a quest too kill vets,i hang wit my teck,ill murder you and ur pets i dont spit too impress cuz
im already the best,nothing or less,u think ur life is fucked up//52
wait till i give u something too stress,and leave ur chest looking a
mess,ur lungs outta breath,who shot ya?take a guess//53
-guard ya chest- cuz death is a part of life,so on the flip side life is a -part
death-//54
i dont give F,i dont give a fuck,ima hit em up,everyday...ima live it up
is that chain? nigga give it up//55
i gotta keep doiin me even tho they hate,im hungry even tho i ate
it aint my birthday but i got my name on that cake//56
cuz the money -triggers hate-,thats why its bigger than the -state-
of what ever u -consider great-//57
and lately ive been -feeling soo weak in the knees-,cuz speaking
too some niggas is like -speaking too the D's-//58
the cocaine -distributor-,heroin bar -deliverer-,in the paint or out
in the -perimiter-,lifes a bitch but u gotta learn how -too live with
her-//59
ur life is ur own movie its just how u play ur -part-,and alot of niggas
got a mouth,but a got a -heart-//60
and im from the hood where there aint no help -there-,just food stamps,wic checks,
and -wealthfare-,every man go for there -self here-//61
and if u never got knocked then u -made it-,and every body on the block know
each other if not,they -related-,u could get shot up or -bladed-,theres dudes that got jobs now
that moved bricks in the -80's-//62
and when them warrents pop up,when the d's -hop out- 6 months,5 years is when they usualy -cop out-,9 grade
-10 grade- is when the pressure is on and they -usualy drop out-//63
my -mentality- is -fatality-,i stick up niggas that make way over they -salery-,the art is the war
so i got my guns on the -gallery-,tragedys massacres of kids and familys,did 3 years for assault and a -battery-,niggas is snitchin,and theres more lies than reality//64
the -squad- is similar too the -city of gods-,we scream we gonna make it but i
-pitty the odds-,my flows comes naturaly,ya try too hard,before i go under PC (protective custody)
i rather die in the yard//65
u probly think i wont murder you cuz of -the way i smile-...but ima take take alot of bullets scar face style
and ya must think -im foul- -the way i wild-//66
just stay -wit me-,when you say my name it just taste -filthy-,my moms and my pops did a great job
but it was the streets that -built me-//67
now this is how the -game goes-,u think about it once in a while,when u spot a -rainbow-
and its all -whack-,wishing u could take it all -back-,and its not fabricated its all -facts-//68
everything was goiing all -swell-,then u could -tell- that it all -fell-,just like that
heaven turned into all -hell-//69
ill stuff a blade on ur throat that was -stuck on the dirt-,like snapple im made from the
realest -stuff on the earth-//70
every night before i sleep i -question me-,it this the -best of me?- damn lord this
really my -destiny-//71
the line between hate and love is -thin-,i cant find my right path too -win-
u wont understand threw the shit i -been-, god damn,am i damned by god,he wont forgive my -sins-//72
understand that im living in sin,and as much as i love women and kids...that Art of War it is what
it is,and serious biz//73
im the streets -representitive-,with out the cash u aint -ment too live-,so bio
means go -get it kid-//74
puffin on the blunt got my eyes lookin -hazey- and -lately- none of these cowards dont -faze me-,and i know it might sound -crazy-,but dont wait till im dead too -praise me-//75
i was in the game at 13 lessons werent -Craftmatics-,it was bout cuttin coc n flippin it too -crack
addicts-,did a couple of time,but fuck it im -back at it-//76
i came from the bottom,made it too the top,but i stayed at the bottom
lifes full of problems,but i got the 38 on the side too solve em//78
Puffin on a Blunt of Sour,cuttin grams n vicodin Powder,Put it On the
block re-up in a hour,Respect is money So do try too fight the power,fuck with it
ull be sleepin under the roots of the flowers//79
they say the streets story only leaves u in the grave or the cage,but im tryna read my book
before i get too the last page,and im tryna hurry up cuz i know its the last days//80
And i thank god cuz i should been dead,or doiin 25 behind the fences up
with the feds,cant take back what snitchis done said//81
alot niggas buy guns just too hold it,if u aint gonna shooot the shit then
why load it?,its the code of war,and u know im devoted,and u can see
ur head get exploded in short notice//82
its like every other day the god gotta slap niggas,i keep my safety off cuz haters tryna
attack niggas,i took a vaction im bringin it back nigga,truthly im sick of hearin all of these
whack niggas,not for nothing i rather listin too Shaq nigga//83
niggas claim they want war but its wateva yall,i foreva brawl,and yet ya wonder
why i trip so much but neva fall//84
im high like stars,and hot like mars,when i drop these bars,niggas aint
going so far//85
im wise and im gifted,im just like everybody huh?..but thats i lie cuz im different,
the game is stressful,thats why i be piffin//86
the women that gave me life may god bless her,how far can i go in life?there aint no measure
50 bars of pain and 50 bars of pleasure,wich one do you treasure?//87
i spit verses that are deeper,then your preacher,words so strong u can hear em
penetratin threw your speakers,neva scared of death,ill slap the great Reaper,and if i dont
make it too heaven then fuck it ill raise hell on the Gate Keeper//89
if you hate me then you gotta love me,u neva walked in my shoes,so who the fuck
is you,too judge me,dont bug me..//90
why would i change,if the game will forever be the same,hopeless dreams
of being rich,or being in fame,all went down the drain of shame,and whos too blame?//91
knowin that im scar'd in the brain,and the pain is driving me insane,im tyrna get over it quick
so im takin the fast lane//92
lost few lives in the hood,they got shot,they got shank'd,niggas talk shit
but i got rank,lifes a gamble? i got bank//93
whats behind the door if the key too the game is loyalty,the truth will be
revealed,when the king gets knocked off his royalty//94
its so precious just too have a life,ive been in and out of jail more than twice,and im still
tryna find the so called paradise//95
ima bout too fuck up the game like i scratched the cd,and belive me,none
of you weak emcees cant see me//96
i rather eat with my enemys then be cool with fake niggas,those snake niggas
that cool with you,cuz they tryna get your cake nigga//97
the ones who say they ride or die but dont like too get in trouble much
they see you gettin jumped,and stand there hesitatin too jump in like
double dutch//98
now the moral of the story is listin,if you had the all money you was rappin about
you woldnt be bitchin,i keep the paper flippin//99
diffrent state of mind E&J got my head spinnin,tryna make a living off
a drug dealing,killing,stealing, its what ever.....//100
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niggas be -faking- like they -satan-,until the real devils are -awaking-,and theyll
be right by ur door -waiting-,aint no where to be escapin,im rapin emcees on that im facin on the -domination-//1
and i dont know where u from but i know where ull be -going-,heaven or hell
when ever my shells starts -blowing-//2
bullets start bursting ur -throat-,the burner was the -quote- when murder she -wrote-
she kissed him on the head and left him a -note-
more money more problems but it gets -worse- when ur -broke-,all i do is get high its like ive been -cursed- too -smoke-//3
they think its all good and im -playing-,till i hop out and start -spraying-
have em -laying- on they back -praying-,im spittin sick shit,ull get a Disease if u ''catch'' what im -saying-//4
is like everyday we loose -soldiers-,i feel like i got the worlds pressure sittin on my -shoulder-,and im trying not too loose
my -composure-,but all these -violence,sirence,-homicide holdin -folders-,got my heart turnin -colder-//5
shits gets -raw-when 2 real niggas go to -war-,im the brightest light under the -stars-
ruthless when it comes too these -bars-,we could go -scar for scar-,if u aint built for this game then
is not -for yall-//6
im on the grind,serving feines in line for twentys and dimes,all the time,im on the corner
puffin marijuana when i wanna,if u see the cops warn a brother//7
cuz if i see that crown vick,ima do micheal vick and split real quick jet
down and diseapear on the strip//8
and ill the same if i see the impalla,but fuck that i got that piff come and holla
another day another dollla,i pop guns fuck a coller//9
when it comes too beef niggas is vegeterian at the end of the war there body is what
ima be burying,takin over with goons that look like barbarians//10
when shit goes wrong and i feel like dien,i smoke a blunt too the head
then i feeel like flyiing//11
its like ima ghost,when im in the zone,i gotta go too sleep just too get home
puff a blunt to the dome leave me alone//12
im spiritualy out this world,wake up roll a dutch and get twirled//13
im half baked like dave chappelle,every half n hour i gotta blaze a L
i grab the mic spit that hot shit,till i raise the hell//14
aint gonna stop smoking till i got fried lungs,and i walk around with a gun
Cuz if u Live fast,then you gonna die young
i stood and faught in times when i was better off too run//15
only the lord feels my pain,so im better off when my jesus comes
i dont know if im satans angel, or gods son//17
there aint like aint nuttin like the coming of christ,u crazy im nice,i put a hole in u that
cant be numbed with ice//
shootin niggas is my hobby,im nice with the shotty might aswell throw urself
at me cuz im catchin a body//18
i grind for chips,when its time for biz,i aint sell my soul too the devil,but i brought
mines from his//19
who would of thought a little flame will spark this,i write my rhymes in the darkness
sometimes i get a feeling like im heartless,im trying too go the farthest as artist,but regardless im the hardest
and i aint cocky im just being modest//20
str8t cold since 12 years old,fuck what u been toled// 21
i turn grams into Benjis like i was a magician
i could of graduated and been mathematician,but bad decisions//22
pulled me in the game with fake visions,of making sweet money on missions
but these fake pegions acting like i wont use my ammunition too end//
they religion,too who ever they worshipin
im henny sipping,haze piffin,u aint smokin if u aint chip in//23
too the ladies im just kiddin,but u gotta get the sucking...
then eventualy fucking//24
im a thug never the type too fall in love,some bitchis be frontin,till i spit the game
kiss em and tell em i love em,then fuck em,change my number and dump em//25
im just not any typical criminal,ive been cursed of being lyrical,my name too deep to explain
u gotta find it in the biblicals//26
my soul is too spiritual,im holdin metal meterials,just blow out a niggas
brain minerals,the flow is dangerous with flame chemicals//27
they say guns kill people,and people too,cross the line ill get that
gat and show u how evil do//28
niggas got too much heart,till they life falls apart n they body in the sidewalk traced by chalk
i only come out when the sky gets dark,these goldfishes cant swim with the sharks
moving work everywhere i even get it in threw the narcs//29
they say i bite rhymes,when i write tight lines,they mad cuz they cant
belive that the kid on his prime//30
even threw bad times,i gotta stay faithful tho,and they hating yo
but ya boy still flows like h2o//31
some niggas say im hot,some niggas say my styles played out,but they dont know
i got my whole game in a blue print already layed out//32
ive already had flashes of my life threw a blink,thats why i sit down and think
about everythin and express myself threw the ink//33
in my block ur hustle will get knocked,and u dont gotta go too the doctor
to get ur shots//34
i dont wear the shoe if it dont fit me,im high as hell and im tipsy,come on boy get with me
the 357 will make a nigga do a 360//35
my niggas are so hungry that they attack with out a reason
like a dog bittin off the hand that feeds him//36
and its the people that u love that u hurt the most
sometimes when they die u find urself cursed with there ghost//37
how many make it out the hood? nigga its one in a million
parents scared death,cuz one of they children might be the next
one too get stressed infront of the building//38
moms use too tell me many words from the bible,but all i belive in
is in health and survival,until the big mans arrival//39
some of us fall and some of us fly,but these niggas dont understand
at the end of the book all uf us die//40
Where did the life go in which I came here for, gas was so cheap and now bums cant even afford too live on the floor
bust out with the political bullshit and be like are you happy now mr bush and gore//41
why u still in iraq for? u practicly got all the oil,u still want more!?//42
i get disgusted when i see bush on telivision,mother fucker only talks about terrorism
but listin,little do we know these fake christians missions,is too destroy muslim
religion,between good and evil collisions,and its my lyrical tradition too leave whack
emcees in critical conditions//43
and the last revelations came true already,the end of the world is coming
and u mother fuckers are not ready//45
theres a war between heaven and hell wich on do you choose?
no matter wat side holmes u gotta pay the dues//46
i live my life on the low somewhere in the ny residence
making a living off dead presidents//47
i try too live my life,while the wicked try too edit it,my brain is more fucked up
than a joint with a stem in it//48
if i stay out late im coming home rich,thinkin bout the pussy on the grind got me home sick
the doller signs on my mind got me on this and if i dont hustle today then what happens the morning?//49
if u aint speaking money then u gotta cheap chatter,im shittin on
every one on the game like a i got a weak bladder//50
ill bang bang da boogy,ur blood on my hoody,u out with ur jewlery like its
all goody,goody//51
im on a quest too kill vets,i hang wit my teck,ill murder you and ur pets i dont spit too impress cuz
im already the best,nothing or less,u think ur life is fucked up//52
wait till i give u something too stress,and leave ur chest looking a
mess,ur lungs outta breath,who shot ya?take a guess//53
-guard ya chest- cuz death is a part of life,so on the flip side life is a -part
death-//54
i dont give F,i dont give a fuck,ima hit em up,everyday...ima live it up
is that chain? nigga give it up//55
i gotta keep doiin me even tho they hate,im hungry even tho i ate
it aint my birthday but i got my name on that cake//56
cuz the money -triggers hate-,thats why its bigger than the -state-
of what ever u -consider great-//57
and lately ive been -feeling soo weak in the knees-,cuz speaking
too some niggas is like -speaking too the D's-//58
the cocaine -distributor-,heroin bar -deliverer-,in the paint or out
in the -perimiter-,lifes a bitch but u gotta learn how -too live with
her-//59
ur life is ur own movie its just how u play ur -part-,and alot of niggas
got a mouth,but a got a -heart-//60
and im from the hood where there aint no help -there-,just food stamps,wic checks,
and -wealthfare-,every man go for there -self here-//61
and if u never got knocked then u -made it-,and every body on the block know
each other if not,they -related-,u could get shot up or -bladed-,theres dudes that got jobs now
that moved bricks in the -80's-//62
and when them warrents pop up,when the d's -hop out- 6 months,5 years is when they usualy -cop out-,9 grade
-10 grade- is when the pressure is on and they -usualy drop out-//63
my -mentality- is -fatality-,i stick up niggas that make way over they -salery-,the art is the war
so i got my guns on the -gallery-,tragedys massacres of kids and familys,did 3 years for assault and a -battery-,niggas is snitchin,and theres more lies than reality//64
the -squad- is similar too the -city of gods-,we scream we gonna make it but i
-pitty the odds-,my flows comes naturaly,ya try too hard,before i go under PC (protective custody)
i rather die in the yard//65
u probly think i wont murder you cuz of -the way i smile-...but ima take take alot of bullets scar face style
and ya must think -im foul- -the way i wild-//66
just stay -wit me-,when you say my name it just taste -filthy-,my moms and my pops did a great job
but it was the streets that -built me-//67
now this is how the -game goes-,u think about it once in a while,when u spot a -rainbow-
and its all -whack-,wishing u could take it all -back-,and its not fabricated its all -facts-//68
everything was goiing all -swell-,then u could -tell- that it all -fell-,just like that
heaven turned into all -hell-//69
ill stuff a blade on ur throat that was -stuck on the dirt-,like snapple im made from the
realest -stuff on the earth-//70
every night before i sleep i -question me-,it this the -best of me?- damn lord this
really my -destiny-//71
the line between hate and love is -thin-,i cant find my right path too -win-
u wont understand threw the shit i -been-, god damn,am i damned by god,he wont forgive my -sins-//72
understand that im living in sin,and as much as i love women and kids...that Art of War it is what
it is,and serious biz//73
im the streets -representitive-,with out the cash u aint -ment too live-,so bio
means go -get it kid-//74
puffin on the blunt got my eyes lookin -hazey- and -lately- none of these cowards dont -faze me-,and i know it might sound -crazy-,but dont wait till im dead too -praise me-//75
i was in the game at 13 lessons werent -Craftmatics-,it was bout cuttin coc n flippin it too -crack
addicts-,did a couple of time,but fuck it im -back at it-//76
i came from the bottom,made it too the top,but i stayed at the bottom
lifes full of problems,but i got the 38 on the side too solve em//78
Puffin on a Blunt of Sour,cuttin grams n vicodin Powder,Put it On the
block re-up in a hour,Respect is money So do try too fight the power,fuck with it
ull be sleepin under the roots of the flowers//79
they say the streets story only leaves u in the grave or the cage,but im tryna read my book
before i get too the last page,and im tryna hurry up cuz i know its the last days//80
And i thank god cuz i should been dead,or doiin 25 behind the fences up
with the feds,cant take back what snitchis done said//81
alot niggas buy guns just too hold it,if u aint gonna shooot the shit then
why load it?,its the code of war,and u know im devoted,and u can see
ur head get exploded in short notice//82
its like every other day the god gotta slap niggas,i keep my safety off cuz haters tryna
attack niggas,i took a vaction im bringin it back nigga,truthly im sick of hearin all of these
whack niggas,not for nothing i rather listin too Shaq nigga//83
niggas claim they want war but its wateva yall,i foreva brawl,and yet ya wonder
why i trip so much but neva fall//84
im high like stars,and hot like mars,when i drop these bars,niggas aint
going so far//85
im wise and im gifted,im just like everybody huh?..but thats i lie cuz im different,
the game is stressful,thats why i be piffin//86
the women that gave me life may god bless her,how far can i go in life?there aint no measure
50 bars of pain and 50 bars of pleasure,wich one do you treasure?//87
i spit verses that are deeper,then your preacher,words so strong u can hear em
penetratin threw your speakers,neva scared of death,ill slap the great Reaper,and if i dont
make it too heaven then fuck it ill raise hell on the Gate Keeper//89
if you hate me then you gotta love me,u neva walked in my shoes,so who the fuck
is you,too judge me,dont bug me..//90
why would i change,if the game will forever be the same,hopeless dreams
of being rich,or being in fame,all went down the drain of shame,and whos too blame?//91
knowin that im scar'd in the brain,and the pain is driving me insane,im tyrna get over it quick
so im takin the fast lane//92
lost few lives in the hood,they got shot,they got shank'd,niggas talk shit
but i got rank,lifes a gamble? i got bank//93
whats behind the door if the key too the game is loyalty,the truth will be
revealed,when the king gets knocked off his royalty//94
its so precious just too have a life,ive been in and out of jail more than twice,and im still
tryna find the so called paradise//95
ima bout too fuck up the game like i scratched the cd,and belive me,none
of you weak emcees cant see me//96
i rather eat with my enemys then be cool with fake niggas,those snake niggas
that cool with you,cuz they tryna get your cake nigga//97
the ones who say they ride or die but dont like too get in trouble much
they see you gettin jumped,and stand there hesitatin too jump in like
double dutch//98
now the moral of the story is listin,if you had the all money you was rappin about
you woldnt be bitchin,i keep the paper flippin//99
diffrent state of mind E&J got my head spinnin,tryna make a living off
a drug dealing,killing,stealing, its what ever.....//100
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