LYRICS: HOOD GONE LOVE IT

STOP…. I NEED TO UP MY STOCK/

IM FEELING TO GROWN FOR MY WATCH/(MY WATCH)

IM FEELING TO GROWN FOR MY CHAIN/

IM FEELING TO GROWN I NEED A CHANGE/

STOP.. I NEED TO UP MY STOCK/

IM FEELING TO GROWN FOR MY BLOCK/ (MY BLOCK)

IM FEELING TO GROWN FOR THIS GAME/

IM FEELING TO GROWN… I NEED A CHANGE/

NO COUNTRY FOR OLD MEN/

NO PASSPORT FOR A CONVICT NO WINS/

SINCE WE STUCK IN AMERICA, WE GON TEAR IT UP/

CONNECTED LIKE BLUE-TOOTH PAIR IT UP/

ENUFF WITH THE PARABLES & CODE TALK/

IMMA GIVE IT TO U PLAIN… NO SALT/

WE USTA PICK IT UP FROM THE CO-PORT

THEN THROW IT IN THE BACK OF THAT COBALT/

THIS HERE TAKES NO THOUGHT/ 

ENUFF WITH THE TALKING I LET MY DOUGH TALK/

ENOUGH OF THE STUNTIN I LET MY 4 TALK/

WENT FROM A FAST CRAWL 2 A SLOW WALK/

I GUESS IM OFF WITH A SLOW START/

I WONT STOP TIL MY CRIB LIKE BOARDWALK/

ELEVATOR… ESCALATOR… SPEED WALK/

WE TRADED THE CHLORINE FOR SEA SALT/

STOP…. I NEED TO UP MY STOCK/

IM FEELING TO GROWN FOR MY WATCH/(MY WATCH)

IM FEELING TO GROWN FOR MY CHAIN/

IM FEELING TO GROWN I NEED A CHANGE/

STOP.. I NEED TO UP MY STOCK/

IM FEELING TO GROWN FOR MY BLOCK/ (MY BLOCK)

IM FEELING TO GROWN FOR THIS GAME/

IM FEELING TO GROWN… I NEED A CHANGE/

FUCK THIS RODEO I NEED AUDIEMA/

FUCK THIS DOMESTIC I NEED FOREIGN CAR/

WE TREAT EVERY ROAD LIKE AUTOBAHN/

BREAKER-BREAKER 510 SOMEBODY CALL THE LAW/

THEY GAVE DA DEMON FOUR, B'CUZ PLAYED POOR/

HE SHOULD OF MY LAWYER WHAT HE ASKED FOR/

ANYTHING I WANT I GOT THE CASH FOR/

ALL THIS GREEN AROUND ME… MAKE ME WANNA YELL FOUR/

GET SOME SHIT U CAN CALL YOURS/

LOOK AROUND THIS IS WHAT WE GOING HELL FOR/

THE 100 INCH SCREENS & CALAMANDER FLOORS/

NIGGA KILL YASELF THEM SUICIDE DOORS/

I STANDOUT LIKE A COLD SORE/

ENUFF GUNS TO REINACT THE COLD WAR/

IM FEELING TO GROWN TO BUY THE WHOLE STORE/

WE WAS DOING THAT BACK IN 04/

STOP…. I NEED TO UP MY STOCK/

IM FEELING TO GROWN FOR MY WATCH/(MY WATCH)

IM FEELING TO GROWN FOR MY CHAIN/

IM FEELING TO GROWN I NEED A CHANGE/

STOP.. I NEED TO UP MY STOCK/

IM FEELING TO GROWN FOR MY BLOCK/ (MY BLOCK)

IM FEELING TO GROWN FOR THIS GAME/

IM FEELING TO GROWN… I NEED A CHANGE/

LYRICS: LAMBORGINI LIFESTYLE

YODO… YOU ONLY DIE ONCE X2 YOU ONLY DIE..

ELEGANCE… ALL WE TALK IS PELICANS/

DYNA-REX LATEX NO PRINTS NO EVIDENCE/

TELL THE JUDGE SPRING MY DAWG, EVERY SUMMER THE SNOW FALL/

WE JUST DEALING WITH THE ELEMENTS/

FEDERAL BEAURU, CENTRAL INTELLIGENCE/ 

IF IT AINT BOUT CENTS ITS IRRELEVANT/

THE PRESIDENTS TOOK PRECEDENCE/

IM JUST SAYING IM TOO BUSY BEING RELEVANT/

LOOKIN LIKE I WON A SETTLEMENT/

MOMMA ALWAYS TOLD ME NEVER SETTLE FOR THAT PETTY SHIT/

SPEED RACER… YEAH IM ON MY RICHARD PETTY SHIT/

CLUTCH BRAKE SHIFT PUT THE PEDAL TO THE METAL… SWISH/

TO ANSWER PAC WE MADE HEAVEN IN A GHETTO/

THREW MY NIGGA OUTTA HEAVEN LIKE GOD DID THE DEVIL/

HOPPIN OUT THAT THANG LIKE AWAX IN MENACE/

JUST ME & MY NIGGAS… WHO GOT SNAPS PETRO/

YODO… YOU ONLY DIE ONCE X2 YOU ONLY DIE... YODO

THE GREED WONT ALLOW US TO LET GO/

ALL THIS ICE COME FROM WET SNOW/

GET THE KEYS FROM THE VALET WE FEENA BLOW/

B4 WE GO SHAWTY GOTTA POWDER HER NOSE/

MINK RUGS IN THE VEHICLE/

SO TELL PETA THEY CAN EAT IT SLOW/

Y.O.D.O…  F' THE JUDGE PROSECUTOR & THE P.O./

MY MAN GOT LIFE ON A RICO, BUT HE STILL GET IN THRU C.O/

FUCK THE D.E.A IMMA CEO/

KEEP MY MAIL IN A BOX.. NO P.O./

AINT NO REFS IN THIS GAME… NO T.O'S/

U ONLY GET A TIME WHEN YA TIME'S OUT/

WE SITTIN ON THE WEIGHT… PUT THE DIMES OUT/

ITS A DRAUGHT… THEM JACKERS GOT THEY NINES OUT/

YODO… YOU ONLY DIE ONCE X3 YOU ONLY DIE... YODO

PARAPHERNALIA IN PANAMERA/

TEARS OF JOY THRU HER MASCARA/

DONT MIND ME… IM JUST PARAPHRASING/

CRUSHING UP KUSH IN A CARRERA/

LEAVE A PRICE ON YA HEAD… LIKE A NEW ERA/

MAKE A NIGGA COVER UP LIKE ITS FLU WEATHER/

IM JUST DOIN ME TRYNA DO BETTER/

YOU'LL DO BETTER IF U KNEW BETTER/

NEW HAT… JEANS SHOES & NEW SWEATER/

BRANDNEW RANRU… GET U TOGETHER/

BRANDNEW JEWELS, BRANDNEW WHATEVER/

IF U KNEW RU… U WOULD DO BETTER/

SF 2 LETTERS… ALL MY GUNS COME IN 2'S LIKE SHOES FELLA/

EVEN WHEN I DIDNT HAVE A GUN… I HAD 2 RAZORS'

SCUFF A NIGGA FACE LIKE SHOE LEATHER/ YODO

BIG 'L RATTED ON DIGI... #PAPERWORK

LYRICS: BAD BITCH N MY BED

woke up this morning bad bitch in my bed/

i don't remember f'n her… but i do remember that head/

rollin up that og feena take 2 to the head/

fuck nigga owe me… take 2 to the head/

rat nigga u a fed on top of that ur a liar/

b4 u talk to that nigga… better check and see if he wired/

big rims on my tires, buy the car and i hide it/

if u wasn't there when i brought it, u wouldn't even know i that got it/

for the low i got it, bcuz for the low i brought it/

my young niggas they whipping it… tryna double they profit/

if u aint got the money to copt it… u can still be down with my movement/

i can hit u off with consignment, but u best be able to move it/

im bad boy no diddy/

im ready to die no biggie/

this chopper holding fiddy/

u wanna kill me... u coming with me/

LAST NIGHT WAS AMAZING, JUST ASK THE BITCH IN MY BED/

I DONT WORK FOR SUBWAY, BUT I DO BE HANDLING BREAD/

ALL MY NIGGAS SHOTTA EVEN A COUPLE OF'M GOT DREADS/

EVERYBODY WON HEAVEN BUT NOBODY WON DEAD/

GOT THIS BAD BITCH AND SHE RED, THIS 45. AND ITS BLUE/

IN MY NEW WHIP & ITS BLACK, SO IS THE LOUIE PRINT ON MY SHOE/

GUNRULE IS A ZOO… RANRU IM LIKE TARZAN/

4 DIS HIT U NEED NO SCRIPT, DRUGS OVER THE COUNTER LIKE ZICAM/

FOREIGN WHIPS LOOK SICK, AMERICAN GANGSTER TRYNA BUY LAMS/

IM LIKE FRANK LUCAS ON DRY LAND, ON THE RUN FROM THAT WHITE MAN/

TRYNA DUCK AN INDICTMENT, PARAFANILIA ON MY RIGHT HAND/

NO CONNECTIONS IN THAILAND, I GET MY SAND FROM THE MEXICANS/

IMMA CORPORATE THUG NO JEEZY/

CASH MONEY… NO WEEZY/

10 IN THIS FOUR FEEZY/

WANNA KILL ME IM NOT GOIN EASY/

woke up this morning bad bitch in my bed/

i don't remember f'n her… but i do remember that head/

LAST NIGHT WAS AMAZING, JUST ASK THE BITCH IN MY BED/

I DONT WORK FOR SUBWAY, BUT I DO BE HANDLING BREAD/

LYRICS: eulogy

IM KILLIN'M 187/

CALL THE COPS 911/

THEY STOLE MY SWAG 211/

THIS THE EULOGY GUESS WHOS THE REVERN/

SHAWTY GOTTA BODY LIKE A RANGE ROVER/

AND SHE WANNA LAY OVER LIKE A CHANGE OVER/

SHE IMPRESSED WITH HERSELF BCUZ THEM LAMES WANT HER/

WELL WANT U LET A REAL NIGGA PUT THAT THANG ON YA/

SHAWTY CALLED ME UP SO I CAME OVER

SHE MADE ME PULL OUT SO I CAME ON'R/

SHE HOOK'T ON THAT D' I PUT THAT CANE ON'R/

I DONT HAVE TO STUNT' OR RUN GAME ON'R/

CIROC ON ICE… POPPIN CIALIS/

GOTTA NIGGA F'N LIKE 3 RABBITS/

2G'S A WEEK... THATS WEED HABIT/

A G FOR SOME HAIR THATS A WEAVE HABIT/

LATER FOR BEEF IM TRYNA SEE CABBAGE/

I COULD BEEN ANYTHING… EXCEPT BE AVERAGE/

I WAS JUST ON THE STREET MOVIN D PACKAGE/

NOW IM BALLIN LIKE 3 MAVERICKS/

GERALD R FORD IS WHERE MY FLIGHT LANDING/

BUT AINT NO TELLIN WHERE MY PIPE LANDING/

I GOT YA WIFE IN WHITE MANSION/

SHE'LL HATE TO GO BACK TO BURTON LANDINGS/

IM KILLIN'M 187/

CALL THE COPS 911/

THEY STOLE MY SWAG 211/

THIS THE EULOGY GUESS WHOS THE REVERN/

IM KILLIN'M 187/

CALL THE COPS 911/

THEY STOLE MY SWAG 211/

THIS THE EULOGY… GUESS WHOS THE REVERN/ (X3)

SHAWTY GOTTA BODY LIKE A BUGATTI/

I APPROACHED HER QUICK WHAT IT DO MOMMY/

INTRODUCED MYSELF AS THE NEW GOTTI/

FROM THE PASSENGER SIDE OF THAT NEW MAZI/

IM CHECKIN OUT HER SHOES THEY LIKE $240

AND HER BODY STRAPPED UP LIKE 2 40'S/

SHE IMPRESSED WITH HER SELF BCUZ SHOES MAURI/

WELL LEMME SHOW U HOW A REAL NIGGA DO SHAWTY/

SHAWTY CALLED ME UP… I'LL BE THERE SHORTLY/

SHE GOT THE BEST BRAIN EVER… DAMN NEAR DORKY/

SHE HOOKT ON THAT BOY… SO I LET'R SNORT ME/

HER PUSSY GET WET LIKE LEWIS PARK IN COURTENAY/

GERALD R FORD IS WHERE MY FLIGHT LANDING/

TOMORROW NIGHT IS WHEN THE WHITE LANDING/

AINT NO TELLIN WHERE MY PIPE LANDING/

I GOT YA WIFE FOR THE NIGHT AND IM…

IM KILLIN'M 187/

CALL THE COPS 911/

THEY STOLE MY SWAG 211/

THIS THE EULOGY GUESS WHOS THE REVERN/

SHE KILLIN'M 187/

CALL THE COPS 911/

THEY STOLE HER SWAG 211/

THIS THE EULOGY… GUESS WHOS THE REVERN/ (X3

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GRAND RAPIDS, MI – Four men suspected of selling large amounts of cocaine in Grand Rapids have been sentenced to federal prison.

The group distributed kilograms of cocaine, federal prosecutors say.

Sergio Sosa Campos, identified in court records as one of the leaders, was sentenced by U.S. District Judge Robert Jonker to 15 years in prison for conspiracy to possess with intent to distribute cocaine.

David Gonzalez was sentenced to 17 ½ years in prison. Treylon "Digi" Urquhart was sentenced to 12 years in prison, while Francisco Javier Gutierrez was sentenced to 10 years.

They will spent at least five years on supervised release once their prison sentences end, records showed.

Federal authorities say Juan Carlos Hernandez, while free on bond, cut a GPS tether nearly a year ago, and has not been found. Another suspect, Alfredo Corona-Vazquez has not been arrested.

A seventh suspect named in the indictment was acquitted at trial.

The government said that Campos “has been distributing large amounts of cocaine in the Grand Rapids area for at least five years,” ending in late 2010. Campos and Hernandez obtained cocaine from sources in Indiana and elsewhere then used the others to make hand-to-hand deals.

Campos and his associates used a 2001 Ford Focus with “an elaborately concealed compartment to move large quantities of cocaine around Grand Rapids and avoid detection by law enforcement,” Assistant U.S. Attorney Clay Stiffler wrote in court documents.

In December 2010, undercover police bought a “large amount of cocaine from Campos and Hernandez,” which led to the arrests, the prosecutor wrote in court records.

The government said that Campos sold “well over five kilograms of cocaine.”

His attorney, Jason Ronning, said Campos is a U.S. citizen whose only previous brush with the law was an impaired driving charge a decade ago.

“His life here in West Michigan was remarkable only in that it was a stable situation with plenty of love and support from his family. He attended school until he was 18, and then he began to work, and has worked his entire adult life.”

He said his client did not reap huge financial benefits. He was arrested after suppliers “fronted” him cocaine.

“While Mr. Campos was a ‘leader’ in a local sense, he was still a middle to low level player in the larger dealing picture, and his cooperation with the government is certainly not looked upon with favor by those people.”

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