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    (Thirstin Howl III)
    Thirstin Howl, LoLife Founders
    And to be a deck of eight, spit shine my throne
    I make a cell, look like home
    Suave wrath, and all that
    Came home, wearin corp craft
    Stayed clean, started bidden as a baby
    Sewed a Polo patch on my stay-greens
    In the yard, don't matter who didn't like me
    Wore Polo frames on my Riker's Island I.P.
    Strip search, watch
    Where you hide your ox when you buttnaked in the box
    Keep locked music, segregated housing units
    Don't carry the icepick if you ain't gonna use it
    Jail, manners, homemade, magnums
    Where you thugs become homo madams
    Robbed at random
    In the court pins with me, sneakers my size you ran them
    Handle beef by the pound, I ain't loud
    I'll wait to stab you 'til we line up for chow

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    LoLife Founders
    Thou shalt not steal but I, stole
    Ran up in Sac's with two gats that i, stole
    Snatch Kangols, bankrolls, gold, stole
    Crashed a car on the FDR that I, stole
    Sixty 'Lo hats, fifty slacks I , stole
    Always had a welfare ho that, stole
    The same day I came from jail I, stole
    On Park Ave. in a Jag I, stole
    Knocked out the guard by the door when we, stole
    We took a dollar van on the rush when we, stole
    Civilians cameras watch me but I still, stole

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    See me on the train witcha chain I, stole
    In New York we - STOLE! New Jerz we, stole
    N.C. we, stole! Philly we , stole
    D.C. we, stole

    [Thirstin Howl III]
    I'll break your jawbone
    Got the fast hands, take all Guess and Polo we, stole

    Before drama, whatever we end this as
    My pride ain't in my pock

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