Imma Stawe

Broke

(lyrics) stay out my business ima have yo bitch for lunch my nigga pray to god that i spare yo life my nigga you need to church you aint bout that life my nigga   myyyyyyy nigga my nigga my nigga my nigga shoot one you actin like you wanna kill a family in reality you not that happy in reality you really scary dnt wanna go to war cause you scary get the gun ready get the gun ready put a bullet through yo heady really be thinkin yall niggaz aint ready chop yo body parts up with a machete iiiits been a minute call me nemesis say what you want im not even listenin once yall gone ima be smirkin while my teeth are glistinin once you get cut up in pieces gonna missin bitch once somebody kill yo family gonna be missin bitch once yall gone yall go be all up on the fuckin missin list bitches be gettin abused by niggas niggas be gettin abused by pistols momma gotta pray for uuuuuuuuuu momma got some love for you  stay out my business ima have yo bitch for lunch my nigga pray to god that i spare yo life my nigga you need to go to church you aint bout that life myyyyy nigga my nigga my nigga my nigga i know you really feelin constipated i know you really feel somebody is comin after you you walkin up and down the street like hello neighbor see yo body parts are pilin up up on the refrigerator get on yo knees and pray for yo lord and savior yo body might even burn up like a crater you wanna take somebody life away then kill em later you shouldve neva eva been born na you squirmin and runnin killaz are fast and furious put em all up in a coffin watch em hang from a chain let em suffer up in pain

Pray

Muvie

Foeva

take heed (lyrics)they dnt love ya no moe they dnt hug ya no moe they dnt want ya no moe they dnt feel ya no moe they just wanna hate mo thats to bad you alone keep yo friends really close keep yo enemies close   they told me neva eva fuck with you they told me yous a mothafucka to eyes always tellin all a lie thats a really bad warnin sign always talkin shit behind my back yous a bitch nigga matter fact na yall wanna call me on the phone once the money gone yall all are gone    people wanna be around when you get it on yo own yall not gettin shit from me yall better get it on yall own watch the people around you cause they not even the ones whos gonna put you on get up on yo purpose understand its really gonna make ya nervous grow some balls and keep on workin actin like you me actin like you wanna be like me na they mad let em hate ima reel the haters like its bait they told me neva eva fuck with you they told me yous a mothafucka to eyes always tellin all a lie thats a really bad warnin sign always talkin shit behind my back yous a bitch nigga matter fact na yall wanna call me on the phone once the money gone yall all are gone they dnt love ya no me they dnt hug ya no moe they dnt want ya no moe they dnt feel ya no moe they just wanna hate mo thats to bad you alone keep friends really close keep yo enemies close

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no moe

Mental struggles (lyrics) a lot of voices in my head they don't give a fuck bring a bad bitch ima fuck, i need to take them pills. my dad said my cousin got respect, young ass in the street little black, 16 years old he got respect, my aunt died everybody want her back, God help me my mind is under attack.  knfolk won't stop smokin crack, my homeboy wrecked his cadillac called in a tow na they fixin that, loosin air from a tire na its flat, everybody got some type of mental help im knowin that, im knowin that, yall cannot keep up with the time yall lackin it everybody gotta brush their teeth and clean their plaque, lookin from a distance yea i see a glint, yall brain is malfunctioning yall need some help, everybody got some type of mental help im knowin that, im knowin that, i saw all kind of foot prints on the ground im trackin it, if you really fuckin loosin yo mind sit back and relax, everybody got some type of mental help im knowin that, im knowin that. (Two piece) course line-fls nation captain its me and my nigga 2 killz and 2 piece, nigga we got mental health. nigga we count so much fuckin money nigga its ridicolous and matter fact we so fuckin crazy we might as  pull the trigger and laugh like joker nigga na thats mental health. nigga a lot of voices in my head they don't giva fuck, bring a bad a bitch ima fuck. i need to take them pills, my dad said my cousin got respect, young ass in the street little black, 16 years old he got respect, my aunt died everybody want her back, God help me my mind is under attack.

VOICES (featuring Roland Cain)produced by Black Alien

wwwhhyyyy da why da why da why--- i know you really reaally worryin abt it you worryin to much abt it, worryin abt a stupid snitch, worryin abt a stupid bitch, worryin abt the same ol shit, better make some money quick, aint nobody givin it to a leech, you worryin abt who got a boyfriend, you worryin abt who got a girlfriend ,you worryin abt the wrong ass thang, you not gettin nobody rich , ,tryin to trap him like a bitch, so why he should settle with you , when he can fuck like millions of you , you worryin abt him you worryin abt her, so what the hell yall gonna do? ( Hook---wwhhyyyyyy da why da why da why whhhhyyyyy da why da why da why why  why you worryin abt it? why why why you lyin abt it ?,why why why  you bitch abt it? why why you not alive  abt it? why why dnt giva fuck abt it? - worryin abt everythang , includin yo fuckin surroundings, thats how it pose to be , while you inside the gym , gotta put inside some work, askin me a simple question why you walkin up to me , tryin to figure out where im at, ,tryin to figure out what im doin , thats a really bad influence, why you really bitch abt it, tryin to really rap abt it , if you dnt got no skill, you need to bring yo ass to college , so why you bitch and pout abt it and hook so on and so on

Bitch About It (produced by Not of this world )with lyrics

two piece- real niggaz in this bitch Chapo fls nation stand up please 2-2 I got you my nigga hook-that ole pimp saaaaaiiiiiidddd all my bitches fed nigga do sumthin bout it nigga, that ole thug sssssaaaaiid, all my niggaz  dead nigga, all my ops dead nigga -2-2 killz verse I like the way how I live, I love it the way I live niggaz be thuggin fureal niggaz really tryin to hustle, tryin to pimp her like it is, she tryin to get some money though, gotta keep it on the low, I done what I said Neva told, tryin get weed in the bag, makin money I'm not mad, tryin to get 
a bigger bag ooooooo she gotta biggo ass, I'm hopin she let me smash, I hustle got the cash (-hook that ole pimp saaaaaiiiiiidddd all my bitches fed nigga, do somthin Abt it nigga, that old thug saiiiiiiiiidddd, all my niggaz dead nigga, all my ops dead nigga, )2nd-verse,- pimps be movin around, thugs be movin around, that's how it pose to down, you really gotta keep it playa, you not even fuckin her right, she bringin the money on sight, na her nigga wanna fight, thugs be lockin the streets, niggaz be tryin to compete, tryin to go out like a g, you think you a thug ,you think you a gangsta, nothin but a wanna be

ole pimp featurin two piece Cain

Sqweese

DHICK LA-LA

roland cain-its not my fault you a hoe, fuckin all these dudes around houston, its not my fault you cnt keep yo fuckin legs closed, you a hoe-insanley breathing- omg its a got damn shame you fuckin all these dudes, you go fuck around and catch a htd- (meaning of houston transmitted disease on hood) - no hoe no freak, no no no no no no no no-lyrics- she askin me do i got anotha hoe ,, maybe hoe askin do i stay alone, why does it matter if i stay alone, askin if im broke, why you wanna know, would i drive you home?, you wanna walk in heat cause all that talk is cheap, aint no damn well she not gettin money from me, she not wife material, she chick-a-lay, she no damn  but she got me fucked up anyway, got me fucked up got me fucked got me fucked up- i dnt wanna fall in love with a hoe no no no no no no i dnt wanna fall in with a hoe no no no no no no -lyrics- you already fucked me and anotha man you fucked the whole basketball and football clan everybody know you get around you think its cool you think its cute you 2-2 toot - she blow my flute- no hope for marriage, no mo carin, look at the way how she dress niggaz starin, shes a sucubbus she will break yo heart- got me fucked up got me fucked up got me fucked up- i dnt wanna fall in love with a hoe no no no no no no i dnt wanna fall in love with a hoe no no no no no no- roland cain- bitches talkin about o i love you bitch you aint finna get my money you a golddigger you a thot me and my nigga 22 killz we fls nation killas boy

NoHo - feat. Roland Cain

HOOK-I love that bih, i love them streets you don't wear no yordans incomplete, I see his feet poking out the sheet, pack a cannon if you wanna eat, don't get caught without it get delete.

I Love That Bih (feat. Roland Cain) produced by Orchee

Translation of lyrics - deliver bodies to the door i really gotta let you know deliver bodies to the spot gotta get that cherry popped gotta bigger body count fuckin a bitch with the ops already know she was a waitress she up in there like she was datin i got some tips sittin their waitin im askin her can i have her number she tellin me o sure can baby i gotta make sure one of my niggaz wanna hit to gotta run a train all up on that bih and keep it coo thats the way im feelin gotta keep cool thats the way im feelin up in a mood thats the way im feelin gotta go groove thats the way im feelin gotta go choose hook- i make deliveries you can call me please get up on yo knees let me serve a tip put it on yo lip gotta make it drip thats the way i live thats the way i feel gotta keep it real- intro- damn that nigga rappin in tounges yea yea yea yea yea yea yea, yea yea yea yea yea yea yea lyrics-deliver bodies to the mail deliver bodies up in hell deliver bodies really well and let you know that he got dropped and let you know that he got popped niggaz really steady loosin everything is really clueless no help to the team you useless if people like that cannot be on my team then whats the whole point of me choosin so whats the whole point of me keepin it real yall need to keep yall mothafuckin mouth sealed- hook- i make deliveries you can call me please get up on yo knees let me serve a tip put it on yo lip gotta make it drip thats the way i live thats the way i feel gotta keep it real-and so on

Delivery (Rap in tongues)

Hook- i forgot to take my mediciiiiiine, i forgot to take my piiiiiiiills, i really gotta keep it reeeeeeal, god be tellin me go and chiiiiiiill, a demon voice  tellin me go and kiiiiiiiill, lyrics- god be tellin me chill, i really gotta take a pill, a demon be  tellin me kill, i gotta put up with the shit, i gotta go through the bullshit,people be runnin they mouth, all they wanna do is run in the house, i gotta relax my mind, i gotta relax my time, i gotta relax for my soul, i might be the one to get chose, when all yall wanna do is talk, yall better get to steppin walk, everything is really bout to change, niggaz can say what they want, they need to stay up in they lane-hook- i forget to take my mediciiiiiiine, i forgot to take my piiiiiiiills, i really gotta keep it reeeeeeaal, god tellin me go and chiiiiillll, a demon voice tellin me go and kiiiiliilll

through the Bullsh++ (official video on YouTube)

Hook- i forgot to take my mediciiiiiine, i forgot to take my piiiiiiiills, i really gotta keep it reeeeeeal, god be tellin me go and chiiiiiiill, a demon voice tellin me go and kiiiiiiiill, lyrics- god be tellin me chill, i really gotta take a pill, a demon be tellin me kill, i gotta put up with the shit, i gotta go through the bullshit,people be runnin they mouth, all they wanna do is run in the house, i gotta relax my mind, i gotta relax my time, i gotta relax for my soul, i might be the one to get chose, when all yall wanna do is talk, yall better get to steppin walk, everything is really bout to change, niggaz can say what they want, they need to stay up in they lane-hook- i forget to take mediciiiiiiine, i forgot to take my piiiiiiiills, i really gotta keep it reeeeeeaal, god tellin me go and chiiiiillll, a demon voice tellin me go and kiiiiliilll

through the bullsh**  remixed official video on YouTube Tyoung studios

Delivery (rap in tongues)

intro- yall think i got fear in my heart nana-2-2 dnt worry bout them haters  hook lyrics- yall mothafuckas wanna talk about me, yall mothafuckas dnt know me, yall wanna be in people privacy, im not yo fuckin fren dnt follow me, they hate to see a nigga doin aight gotta drive around with a piiiiiiiii rap lyrics- people talkin shit ima fuck yo pretty bitch niggaz wanna see you fail niggaz wanna see you fall im livin houston texas fuck all of yall the murder rate is really high nobody else to call back in the day i put in a colma shitted on yo self i smell aroma you textin me like you wanna do a split all them niggaz wanna hit to many hatas in this biggo state to many niggaz wanna fuckin hate to many bitches wanna fuckin hate keepin away from every single snake i dnt think any loser can relate-hook again-rolain cain-hey bitch ass mothafucka you hatin on me hey looooooookk you the one sleepin on a air matris you cnt  afford no god damn bed better stack yo cheese up man instead of lookin at me i got money in my pocket while you walkin around chasin bitches man fuck that man i gotta get this cheese up nigga you hatin on me and 2-2 killz you might as well shoot yo self in the head on hoooood yall think i got fear in my heart all that fuckin hatin all that shit talkin and all that crazy shit tryin to diss a nigga man that shit dnt phase me

Not Yo Fuckin Fren- featuring Na na, Roland Cain

Politely

L.A.B

Not ready to leave the street life, Momma prays for you every day to let it go

Momma cry - featuring Cay and Roland

Problems+issues+demons (produced by tUT)

Ran Over (Produced by tUT)

POP TAT (explicit lyrics)

Kreepin' 2  (feat. Ty Jungle)(produced by tUT) EXPLICIT LYRICS

FIX IT (PRODUCED BY BOBBY STEEV )

Motherf****** fault

GUN NAH (produced buy tUT)

C.o.d Anthem - 2.2 Killz

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  Originally from Beaumont Tx, 2-2- Killz moved to the Houston area with his family after their home was damaged by Hurricane Rita,  both he and his sibling Ty Jungle had an interest in music, she would sing and he rapped, he got distracted and got involved with the gang life and had many altercations and incidents that resulted into a stint at the Harris Co. jail, his small stature being 125lbs he held his own, got released and decided he wanted to invest and pursue a rap career.
   Killz tried numerous jobs and discovered he had mental issues including schizophrenia that prevented him from holding a regular 9 to 5 so he delved deeper into his newfound talent to make original recordings instead of just freestyling.

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