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If I, May I
Takes a long, long time. for us to get out of here.. . Take me out of here.. I don't know where to go.. I don't know why I thought that. you should ever know..
I Leave It Up To You
I plant my seeds in a line.. And maybe one day you'll find that. it's best to follow me.. . Can I please get a ride?. Right over there, on the other side,.
In My Nature
As I precede to count my dividends plenty ends that I done made. With plenty bitches, with plenty men that they done played. I'm laid back up in the cut with a cup of yak.
Ironbound
Feel the of taste of hate release its bitterness. Caught up in a place to face the fate. From below taken, trapped and tied in chains. Serpent spewing venom from above.
Ingen Grid
Ormens strid va hard. Jernvpen skrangla mot skallar. Longspyd luta for liv ta. Regn av ildpiler falt. I Odins gny. . Jernvpen skalv. Broddar brant blodig i brystet.
Inged Grid
Ormens strid va hard. Jernvpen skrangla mot skallar. Longspyd luta for liv ta. Regn av ildpiler falt. I Odins gny. . Jernvpen skalv. Broddar brant blodig i brystet.
Inferno
Cold this night as you feel your fright. The horns of doom resound. White knight shines and you know why. The sky burns the giants light. Winter ends but what will come.
It's All Real
[Eightball]. This for all my G's and my niggas that ride with me. Only God feel the pain and only he can really see. Through the eyes of a child. A baby born wild.
Intro (lost)
To be or not to be, that is the question. Ball and G, that's the answer. Living legends, many are called but few are chosen. You know their names, legends of the south.
Intro
To be or not to be, that is the question. Ball and G, that's the answer. Living legends, many are called but few are chosen. You know their names, legends of the south.
In The Wind
Verse One: MJG. . Here comes the one they call the P.I. -- M.P.. Straight out the cut no one can see I -- bust these. Way out of touch with all them bustas in my rear view.
In The Middle Of The Night
[Twista]. Damn. what happens when the Twista gets high in the Suave House. Y'all motherfuckers know who this is. Here's some mack shit. . [Twista]. Ooh, I can feel a reefer crawl in me all in me.
If I Die
Mic check one two. You know when you lose somebody. Somebody that's close to you. Somebody that's probably not even that close to you. You might have just know him.
I Know U
[Eightball]. Eightball, the one you know from bustin' flows. Bout that real shit and bout these shady ass hoes. I hit the block when I was 12 and I ain't never leavin'.
I Don't Wanna Die
Gloomy days got my head twisted. Mystic visions of a razor blade. Cut my blunt with precision. Stuff it till it's bustin'. . Sippin' on some Tussin'. Imagine it, gothic hustlin'.
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In Memory
Music: S. Drover. Lyrics: S. Drover. . I raise my head up from my pillow. Thoughts of pain and sorrow. Can't sweep the memory from my mind. Another day to try to handle.
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