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Trigger Tha Gambler
There a toker, under the numb, scumb looker
Get the gatherin, big w*lly, me, thug rich and booker
The gun to gun, face off, street smart nigg*
That I'm ready to tear your numbers right off the burners
To throw the D-8 trace off, ruckus click cause the mystery
Sellin, which, cap killin, go down in history
You dissin me, bell to releact the combat
I sit back, when throw raps
I be like, "where your are at"
Rubbabandz
It's a leaky-leak world and I don't give a fk
All I wanna do is puff that purple stuff
The sun ain't never shine on my block
It's like a permanent eclipse
The only light is gun spark
Fightin on the premissis, that you want to be yours
Catch your on the stairs, your floor's eight
But, you won't make it past four
I'm sick and tired of actin high fashional
Flashin, wackin and not reactin
Smoothe Da Hustler
Yall , know what time it is
Leavin withour no watches
When I drop this s**t about hustlin
Yall know, who rhyme it is
You gettin the head from bathroom
To book-book to rap-rap to tracks-tracks to wax-wax
When starts toss the headphone
The dead zone, MC's get done since
The grittiest square root
Equals a dead mother fker in my circumference
The shell maxed, well matched, dressed in black leather
To come through buildin for buildin
Jack dead for crime cheddar
Shyheim
All day, I dream about guns, money, cars and girls
Thirsty , who want my riches
I got somethin for em, in '96, you gotta be trife or die
That's how it is in the streets of S.I., in god we trust the lye
I run with, their mentality is fk it
And heated with a vest, gun c*cked ready to buck s**t
Altough they do, to makin crack and dope sales
And jiggy-jigg won't stop us from gettin the dough, for real
Trigger Money, clips and fat stacks make the world go round
D.V. What makes the world go round
Rubba Alcohol and marijuana makes the world go round
D.V. What makes the world go round
Smoothe Cocaine, lactose and boilin water makes the world go round
D.V. What makes the world go round
Shyheim Big guns, money and p*ssy makes the world go round
D.V. What makes the world go round, round
Rubbabandz
Shaolin, Stapleton born and raised
The battlegrounds is where we spend most of our days
I lick a shot for slingin cooked up rocks
To make the prophet, so all yall cr*p need to stop it
I see my peeps transform like Autobots
Shootin at missed, prime as* , who stop us from makin figgaz
We can't be eliminated, the world wil be contaminated
G.P. players activated
D.V. Alias Khrist
Shot twenty shells, twenty heads fell
Twenty bodies rapped, twenty churches rung death bells
The b*tch fker, the thug cop chucker
The glock under my belt, tucker, the wild mother fker
My lifestyles, maxin, taxin, a pistol wipin
Girl come here, b*tch slapped and carjackin
Cap carrier, contract arrangin, twenty-thousand dollar hit
Body, the scenic
Shyheim
Bet your life nigg* on two red and one green dice
For fifty cents, nickels or get nice and pay the price
A hot rolex with ice, fit around my wrist
A gorilla in the mist, with a four fifth, kill you and your b*tch
Get you open like bullet wounds, deadly like toxic fumes
Get my peoples ??? through all the ballons
Wack rappers and listeners, this for all yall
Can't follow, put my records out on virgin
Cause my styles be sellin
Smoothe Da Hustler
Brooklyn and Shaolin puttin the hurtin in front of the curtain
Hookin and crookin, I'm takin back uptown, back downtown like fulton
I house the best, when i be rappin, I be packin
So in clubs, fire marshalls got me on house arrest
Front, I caution it, i bless so many mics
After I die, 'll cut my hand off and auction it
Nineteen seventy-seven, february eighth
This little nigg* be packin big, but I ain't got faith to hustle it
Rubba Thugs, slugs and drugs make the world go round
D.V. What makes the world go round
Trigger Hand in pistol, pull out the gristle makes the world go round
D.V. What makes the world go round
Shyheim Murderers and carjackers make the world go round
D.V. What makes the world go round
Smoothe State to state, pushin weight make the world go round
D.V. What makes the world go round, tound, round, round, round
D.V. Alias Khrist
Brooklyn, Brownsville makes the world go round
Shaolin, Stapleton makes the world go round
G.P. Wu makes the world go round
D.R. Period makes the world go round
D.V. Alias Khrist makes the world go round
I said the ruckus makes the world go round
Mr. Trigger makes the world go round
Smoothe Da Hustler, definitely makes the world go round
Shyheim makes the world go round
Rubbabandz makes the world go round
The Nexx Level Click makes the world go round
It be the crew that makes the world go round
It be the crew, it be the crew that makes the world go round
It be the crew, it be the crew makes the world go round