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1. Intro
Beat from http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Abxjpp2U6n8

smile for the camera. make sure they get yo good side every-time
cause they gon keep trynna spot ya; but don't wanna hear no heavy rhymes
works every time. i swear we fine. steady grind until we tired
wings spread wide; i bet you fly. plus i got bars for ya petty crimes

first off! they can never understand what being in the system is
especially if you hustling! then you never get to know what playin the victim is
you think that stinks? take a whiff of this. an even bigger part of the systems s**t
no witnesses to the wicked shift takin place right in front of where niggas lives
swear the prapagandas out for ***** kids to get these niggas to get this s**t
shift the switch from consciousness to viciousness.. you aint witness this???

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3. World Domination
Beat from http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TbBLtbX_QKI&feature=related

let me take over. hip-hops dead; the wakes over
time to pay up or pay over. slaughterhouse; wanna stay over?
games over. ******** ya land, dog; i'm in the range, rover!
y'all steady on my butt like a chain smoker cause my verse sound like ain't sober
it ain't over till the fat lady lets that range sore and the plays over
that's the truth; it aint nothing to stretch like a sprained shoulder
i spit lines of fire; you can play soldier and play dodge here in my cross hairs
got boss peers and we all equal. it's only evil cause we y'alls fear
we know y'all scared. i'm holding court; bet y'all wont play ball here
and be held in contempt. what the hell? you exempt?
get the hell from my clique or tell ya tales to my clip
i inhale then i spit; loose canon get on the track and have an asthma attack
blasting the black off the mic. i got a handle on the track like masking my raps...
the tape that is. i'll let it sing a Capella; the K, that is
what you thinking bout, fellow? that i play that s**t? you the hero like Othello; for PLAY, that is
super niggas die young like Jim Kelly. i got punchlines made of jade
save ya paper on a fade and come play a game with these razorblades
i woulda blew the scene, but i left the dang grenades
so now i think i'll rule this thing. i'm the King; say your praise

5. You're Wrong
Beat from http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BgJyhSyIo10&feature=related

if you only knew how wrong you was. heavy thoughts; how strong you was
when it was time to bomb the bus for the government getting all communist
escuse me, must be the the romulun OG kush clogging lungs jaw and wind pipe
the type of punchlines that end fights and have niggas who came along for the run to wanna end life
you cant see me, haters; but i thank you for your insight
you couldn't be me haters, if you anything like what yo friends like
cause y'all just get me ******** up. how wrong you are
driven by the rap s**t; s0 aston's brand new car
if this is what you do then this is what you are
and i'm feelin like a cash cow from all the beef that i scarf
all this freeze that i barf; coldest and the sickest lines all night
when i'm horny and i don't want yo b***h, i call life
hit em wit a bocle of mo like a sean paul fight
so keep ya lil trikes off my front lawn, tikes!
this niggas gone! yikes! wheres my stick of dynamite?
i'm trynna catch some fish or a bad b***h down to dine tonight
go to war and shed blood like all kinda light
i kinda live a tronish life. chain glowing like a tronish bike
so when i throw it in the crowd they say " a comet" right?
and when you see a ***** posted, you suppose to comment, right?
i've exposed y'all to the naked truth then y'all a-dress it wrong
all i say is s0 long and now they thinking that the best is gone

7. It Hurts
Beat from http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Bw79bfsnZgQ

it hurts(50 Cent voice)... hahaaa

the D's tried to plant a murder on me
in the precinct they saying i dun murdered homie
i told my lawyer i ain't heard of homie
and everybody knows that Stunna murders for me

you see the homies in ya hood it's cause we taken over
probly high off the toke cause we cant take it sober
my niggas built like tires; they some blatant rollers
and my flow could be bagged and splashed wit baking soda
i treat the booth like the stove; i'm cookin up sumthin
a lil taste for your ears.. yeah i'm hooking up sumthin
a little thang for ya vanes to help you live wit the pain
and coach you niggas in ya lanes, though this isn't a game

i'm getting ahead of myself now, back to the topic
the streets be out there talkin and it's tenants be watching
if the cops ain't heard s**t then why is they knockin?
they caught you slinging 8-balls? you was all outta pocket
they know everything you saw like they talked to ya sockets
but i got 12 shots i call disciples protectin my profits(prophets)
so yeah, it might hurt, but you a casualty of war
i told my lawyers i aint saying s**t. don't ask me no more!
cause if they got questions that asking me's involved
then that sound like a confession give to em by ya boy(hard NY accent)
and stunnas straight. he coolin it where the sun is shade
wit tons jewels and enough food mounted on his plate
thats chess plate plus he fed straight, so keep him out the fed case
and when they let you outta custody we gon make sure that ya heads straight
i hope you saved face cause that'd be ya best case
cause the hurting that they give you wont compare to ya neck laced
wit barbed wires. i told you bout my tires, man; they all riders
and they only purpose is to fire like they all lighters

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9. My Last Words to the Dirty South
Beat from http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CHS-vNMgOLI

Southside... Now what y'all niggas know about the dirty south?

see when you hear talk of the South side you hear talk of the team
i was a zone 1 ***** in a set from the 3
for all slow ******** lemme break it down illler
CMC moved like the 49ers and OJ was a killer
i remember. GDs wanted his head, he said "******** that"
cause niggas from the temp shoot first so there aint no bust back
We use to parlay down in 5 points smoking wit Rasheo
went to school wit money mon before he mobbed on all of mexico
he had that type of complex, you could tell it in his facial
getting brain from hoes wit my niggas troy and new mexico
see troy was the pretty boy. he be holding down myrtle beach
heard he had beef wit some geeks and left em leaking on the concrete
that's my *****, but he aint help his peoples when i was gettin jumped wit credo
my ***** kaci came haymaking from the left; he from the east though
a real zone 6 rider. he still ball out to death
but credo ain't been the same since his little brother's death
now that's my cousin and i love him till there's nothing left
even after we went scrapped until we ran outta breath
but Live is like my brother. we ridin for the same colors
he a jersey head that hit the A his mother,
two other brothers. Oldest Ski. he one crazy ********
confronted a ***** over dough that's owed and got caught by the tucker
he survived that like a soldier. best believe there was get-back, though
nothins said but heard something bout shots through the back door
this ain't an act, yo. my ***** Pooh would put on for hoes
but he always got my back, so i co-starred in his shows
these is my last words to that lifestyle. time for me to pipe down
like a basehead in rehab. soon as i get that sweet stash in a nice town
Lord knows the game been playin wit my soul
but here is where i get a hold like steering wheel motion control