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Odds The Little Death

People will tell you where to go So I've heard it said I laid down to take a little nap But there was wet concrete in my bed Now you're hanging out your

this cash flow Uptown gangsta, viet hustla Third wall general, Young Cash Money [Brisco] Before I leave home, I kiss my babies hope I return safetly, knowin the odds

Keep Holding On a?? Slum Village Detroit Deli (A Taste Of Detroit) Wuttup tho? Feelin' a little under the weather today. But had some stuff to get off

rather hawk you to death rather than talk you to death 'Cause listenin' is like livin' when yo' talkin' is death So y'all better start readin' before you start bleedin' And the odds

up wit' comet Mean stuff, so many deaths my streets is haunted Believe us, you shoulda seen us, like Wile E. Coyote, man super genius Against all odds

fun While toting guns, death is gonna be the outcome For all them niggaz, drink my liquor put my trust in god I know that I must beat the odds, but this

my rhymes did Suckers and nerds come in herds just like cattle First I brand them, then I hand them a rattle So they can make a little noise in protest

come a lot of technicality shit Too many co-defendants conspiracies linkin' Like the court system designed to keep the mind from thinkin' Fog ya vision, guess it's just the odds

breath?ll last, I put him in a leather mask Spray his ass with a can of pepper gas Then watch him grab his neck an' gag Watch the nigga choke to death