Come Correct

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Jun 17, 2004
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Fuck these bitches comin at me sidewayz, I'ma find a way to fix the lies-n-hate,
Call em, tell them they got five-dayz, to leave the place, or else they die-by-fate,
And if they disobey they get phased, never catch a case, so I dump 'em in-the-lake,

And if I'm tried for homocide, I'll deny with a dignified state-of-mind,
I'll cleverly-hide ur body so bottom-line i'll never-do-time,
'30-to-life when-you-see this knife but-I-see a different side,
Thats why I take your life, so dont try n fuck with mine.
Hear me? thats why-you-died, What I see as clearly justified,
you see a reason to fear-me-n-hide, And i'm purely-stupified,
So get it through your fuckin head, trust that shit I said,
So you either come correct, or i'll catch you suckas dead.
 
Oct 12, 2004
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Hey ya
I hate a back stabba
definition of a kinda nixxa u be c
nixxas like u always looking to get in d picture
but it's like a game of poker
There's no limit to my excalibur
9mm glock pistol f'round & end up in d river
shot up fill up of holes face down
i thought i told ya
hollow points causes rigamortis to catalyst
d place where ur face used to exist
bullets lace cross ur face like lipstick
now ur on ur way to d morgue
get ready for ur talks with the lord
i school ya now it's time for roll call
 
Jun 27, 2002
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#3
This world so 2 faced.... its the reason i stay elevated n high
red eyed from the doja, smokin ropa wit fonzi and tray five....
It aint right, when one of ya so called friends aint really there when ya need em
It was a 911 emergency and they was too busy gettin weeded...
they get deleted from the files...
gettin stabbed in the back always starts with a smile
The plot might be new to you but they been planning for a while
I could even see it as a child...I was never blind to the facts...
Wishing i had a million dollars for every one of these knives in my back
Stayin high off a sack, to try clear my mind of the crime they commited
never known for lettin it slide, them niggaz know i aint gonna forget it
They sellin tickets...that why cynics like me can't even trust the homies....
I just stay gettin lifted, avoiding these sheeps in wolfs clothing