LYRICS: "ITS LIKE THAT" PROD. BY CHRIS HEIST

HOOK:

COKE JUMPIN OUT THE POT… I LIKE THAT/

HER BREAST JUMPIN OUT HER TOP… I LIKE THAT/

THE BLOW MOVIN ON THE BLOCK… I LIKE THAT/

PARK THE TRUCK AND GET THE DROP… ITS LIKE THAT/

1ST VRS:

36 24 36 SHE A BRICKHOUSE THATS MY DIRTY BITCH/

30 BRICKS NO 24'S JUST 36… THIS THE BRICK HOUSE WE SERVIN BIIITCH/

A MILLION SERVED… ON THE CURB… WHAT U THINK THIS IS/

THATS MY WORD... WE DID THE SAME #'S MICKEYS DID/

CHICKEN COOP… WING HEAVEN/

IMMA FRANCHISE… IN CLEAN SEVENS/

THE 745 ON A 100 STREET… CHILLIN IN THE SUN LIKE ITS VENICE BEACH/

WASH YA HANDS CLEAN YA FEET AC FEENA EAT/

IF I CANT GET'M CHEAP THEN WE FEENA BEEF/

I REALLY RAN THE STREETS U JUST RUN UR MOUTH/

WHEN I GETTIN KEYS U COULDN'T BUY A OUNCE/

CONNECT INSIDE MY HOUSE, HE JUST PULLED 'M OUT/

WE PICKIN THRU THE BIRDS LIKE THE FRYING HOUSE/

WING STOP… ROSCOES/

GOT DOUGH LIKE MUSKEGON GOT POTHOLES/

COFFEE POT… POT HOLDERS/

BAKING SODA… HIGH ROLLER/

HOOK:

COKE JUMPIN OUT THE POT… I LIKE THAT/

HER BREAST JUMPIN OUT HER TOP… I LIKE THAT/

THE BLOW MOVIN ON THE BLOCK… I LIKE THAT/

PARK THE TRUCK AND GET THE DROP… ITS LIKE THAT/

2ND VRS:

36 24 36 SHES A BRICKHOUSE MY JERSY BITCH/

30 ZIPS I SOLD'M 6 THEN TOLD'M QUICK/

U BETTER GET'M FAST WE SERVIN BIIIITCH/

THOUSAND GRAMS GOING HAM WHAT U THINK THIS IS/

COULD OF BROUGHT LAM INSTEAD I BROUGHT A CRIB/

THEN ANOTHER CRIB… THEN ANOTHER CRIB/

SO U WILL NEVER KNOW WHERE A NUGGA LIVE/

WYOMING MY MOTHER CRIB, KENTWOOD MY BROTHER CRIB/

STANDALE MY OTHER CRIB…STASH HOUSE THATS WHERE THE KOKA LIVE/

U CAN SMELL THE KUSH SOON AS I OPEN LID/

AN OPEN MOUTH CAN GET U FED OR GET A OPEN WIG/

IM TOTING GLOCK DIGI TOTIN SIG CEASAR TOTIN TAURUS THAD TOTIN SMITH/

ME & SHAWTY AT THE BAR WITH A OPEN 5TH/

SHE LOOKIN ROUND THE BAR LIKE WHEN OPEN THIS/

WHEN DIGI OPEN BAR IT WAS OPEN BAR/

WE HAD TOSCANOS POPN LIKE THE MARDI GRAS/

HOOK:

COKE JUMPIN OUT THE POT… I LIKE THAT/

HER BREAST JUMPIN OUT HER TOP… I LIKE THAT/

THE BLOW MOVIN ON THE BLOCK… I LIKE THAT/

PARK THE TRUCK AND GET THE DROP… ITS LIKE THAT/

I LIKE THAT… ITS LIKE THAT x4

COKE JUMPIN OUT THE POT… I LIKE THAT/

HER BREAST JUMPIN OUT HER TOP… I LIKE THAT/

THE BLOW MOVIN ON THE BLOCK… I LIKE THAT/

PARK THE TRUCK AND GET THE DROP… ITS LIKE THAT/

I LIKE THAT… ITS LIKE THAT x4

@RANRU "DRUGZ N JAZZ" PROD. BY @TROYCEASAR (UNOFFICIAL VIDEO)

EDITOR VLOGZ (s4): DA DEMON BIRTHDAY PT.1 & 2

LYRICS: DRUGZ N JAZZ 2

LOUIS BELT SHAWTY DROP 40 ON SUMN SPORTY/

GRANT ON TOP BENJI MY POCKETS A GAY ORGY/

FUCK U PAY ME... MY NIGGA WILL SPRAY FOR ME/

CONTRACT KILLERS MY NIGGAS WILL PAY ME/

PRAY FA ME... IF IM LOCKED IN A CELL WIT FA ME/

AS SOON I COME HOME ITS STR8 TO THE MONEY/

GIACONDA PERSONA MY CRIB GOTTA SUANA/

MY CRIB GOT A THEATER... U LIVE WITH YA MOMMA/

YA CONVO COUNTERFEIT MY CONVO IS DOLLARS/

THE ONLY THING OUT MY MOUTH IS DECIMALS & COMMAS/

1 ZERO ZERO COMMA ZERO ZERO DECIMAL, 

100 BANDS EASY ON THE CRIB FOR MY  MOMMA/

DRAMA WANTED TWENTY SOSA WANTED 20 I GAVE THE 20 TO SOSA GOT A BLOCK FROM THEM CHICANOS/

MF RAP IM BACK IN THE TRAP STRAP WITH THAT MAC 90 BANANA FULL OF HOLLOWS/
WASH AWAY MY SORROWS WITH THIS ACE OF SPADE BOTTLE/
GO TO SLEEP IN THE TRAP AND DO THE SAME THING TOMORROW/

[YOU ONLY DIE ONCE] TRAILER 1080HD

@RANRU "THE EULOGY" DIR: THE EDITOR | PROD. BY @BIGGSERG1

THE 1ST OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO & 2ND SINGLE OFF OF THE 

[YOU ONLY DIE ONCE] MIXTAPE HOSTED BY @DJCAPCOM

THIS VIDEO WAS SHOT ON LOCATION OF THE RECENT "CEMETARY HOMICIDE" WERE A GUNRULE MALE WAS FOUND DEAD INSIDE HIS VEHICLE STABBED TO DEATH!

(BEHIND THE SCENES)

LYRICS: NOSCE TE IPSUM

AS MY BEARD TURN GREY I WATCH MY KIDS GROW/

IT DAWNS ON ME... IM JUST A KID YO/

& AS F'D UP AS IT IS YO, IM TOO AFRAID TO LET MY KIDS KNOW/

I TOLD MY DAUGHTER TO NEVER PRETEND/ 

NEVER COMPROMISE U FOR NONE OF THEM/

I TOLD MY SON ITS BETTER TO GRIN/

NOW HE SMILE WHEN HE CRY... HE JUST PRACTICING/

STAR IN THE MAKING, WE DONT MEAT SO THAT BULL WE AINT TAKING/

RUN FROM THEM PIGS, STAY AWAY FROM THAT BACON/

NEVER RUN FROM THEM KIDS BUT AWAY FROM THAT HATING/

EASIER SAID THEN DONE, MOST BOOKS ARE EASIER READ THAN DONE/

WHO NEEDS A SELF HELP SECTION/ 

WHEN U ONLY THINK OF HELPING YOURSELF SECOND/ 

THE 1ST ONE TO GET IT IS THE 1ST ONE WIT IT/

LOOK DOWN AT THE LOSERS AND YELL I DID IT/

I DIDNT… I WOULDN'T... I COULD... BUT I COULDNT/

CRABS IN A BARREL THAT MAG GOT A BARREL/

THATS LONGER THAN THE SLEEVE ON YA OVERSIZED APPAREL/

BLOOD OF PHARAOH WASTED ON A FIEND/

FALSE DEMOCRACY NO ONE VOTES FOR A KING/

FORCED TO LIVE IN PERIL, WE ENTERED THRU THE GATE/

NOT THE WIDE BUT THE NARROW…  MATT 7: 13/

RANDOM THOUGHT MY NEIGHBOR HAD A FIERO/

WHEN I STAYED ON U & T & EVERYDAY I DREAMED/

OF DRIVING THAT FIERO… AND WHEN I HAD MY CHANCE TO GET IT I DIDNT/

DAMN… SINCE THEN I BEEN DO'R/

BUT TO SAY I DO EVERYTHING RIGHT WOULD BE MANUER/

AND ADMITTING THAT I MADE THE WRONG MOVES IS AN MANEUVER/

I.E J. EDGAR… LARRY HOOVER/

LYRICS: "DARKER THAN BLUE" @PYREX_PACINO x @RANRU x @TROYCEASAR

(OKAY) POPPA WAS A ROLLIN STONE, I WAS OUT THERE OUT ROLLIN STONES/

MOMMA SHE WAS NEVER HOME, THE CORNER I ALWAYS ON/

THE CORNER THAT THEY CAUGHT ME ON WAS THE CORNER I WAS BROUGHT UP ON/

THE 5.0 CUFF ME UP… INSTEAD OF JAIL THEY BROUGHT ME HOME/

I FLIP A BLOCK I BROUGHT A HOME MY CLIP & GLOCK I BROUGHT ALONG/

ANYTIME U SAW MY FACE, GUARANTEED U SAW THAT CHROME/

MY 1ST CONNECT I GOT'M ON. I HIT THE BLOCK & GOT'M GONE/

LOST A STACK I GOT IT BACK, I GOT ON OFF A ZONE/

RAN THE STREETS MARATHON, PUMPING BASE BARITONE/

OUT THERE WITH THAT BARRY WHITE AINT LEAVING TIL THAT BARRY GONE/

BLUEBERRY MARIJUAN, BURBERRY SANDY TONE/

B4 I HAD THAT BLACKBERRY, I WAS OUT THERE HUSTLING ON.../

MY SKYTEL PAGER, MOBILE PHONE HUSTLING OUT THEM MOBILE HOMES/

TEARING DOWN 60TH… A 62 ALL IN STONES/

I JUST WANNA BE CAPONE, I JUST WANNA SEE THE THRONE/ 

I JUST WANNA BE THE KING BY ANY MEANS …SCENE/

LYRICS: i dont like

that soft white, that off white/

that tan & beige it moves all night/

in that tan thang with the loud pipes/

got tan broad taken all pipe/

she don't swallow, she might bite thats the shit i don't like/

her boyfriend calling all night… thats the shit i don't like/

FEDS, RATS & WIRETAPS… western union i wire that/

fed x'n that loud pack to address in the cul de sac/

this shiit im the coldest at… fuck a rodeo where that rolee at/

they keep asking me where them boles at, i f' around be da koldest at/

that monogram i don't like… partial to the graphite/

pull a hoe in that 2 door… pimp shit willie dynamite/

willie duke on my jpay, cleaning drug $ thru paypal/

co-signment like jadakiss… or cod u can pay now/

30 thou for a trial, 10 bands just to retain/

LYRICS: theraflu

CAN YOUNG NIGGA MAKE MONEY ANYMORE/

TELL AGENT HICKS IM BIGGER THAN B4/

CAN I HAVE A BAD CRIB WITH AT LEAST 4 FLOORS/

CAN I HAVE COUPE WITH AT LEAST 4 DOORS/

DINNER WITH VEENADAL, MOVIN'M BY THE CUBICS/

I TOLD YA MF'S IT WAS MORE THAN MUSIC/

IF I GET IT IN SUNDAY… ITS GONE BY MONDAY/

WE DONE HEARD ALL THAT HATIN U DONE… WE USE TO IT/

WISH U SHUT THE FUCK UP… GET OFF A NIGGA NUTZ/

YOU CAN SEE HOW I LIVE I YOUTUBE'D IT/

BUT U ALREADY KNOW HOW I LIVE B'CUZ U VIEW IT/

IF YOU CAN DO IT BETTER THAN RU THAN U DO IT/

HIGHER THAN MY HERMES SHEETS, SIPPIN OUT OF CRYSTAL FLUTE/ 

THOUSAND DOLLAR PAIR OF SHOES, I MADE MY OWN F'N NEEEEWS/

DONT TALK ABOUT SWAG CUZ I'LL EMBARRASS YOU/

4 YR OLD LOUIE SHUT THE FUCK UP I'LL EMBARRASS YOU/

CAN YOUNG NIGGA MAKE MONEY ANYMORE/

TELL AGENT HICKS IM BIGGER THAN B4/

CAN I HAVE A BAD CRIB WITH AT LEAST 4 FLOORS/

CAN I HAVE COUPE WITH AT LEAST 4 DOORS/

 AND THE WHOLE INDUSTRY WANNA SAY THE SAME SHIIIT/

THE ONLY RAPPER I GOT RESPECT FOR IS KID/

AND I ADMIT I TRY TO GET DOWN WITH THEM/

ROUND THE SAME TIME THEY WAS SIGNED WITH HIM/

THATS COOL BABY BOY DO YA THANG/

I STILL GAVE'M 5 G'S TO ROCK THE STAGE/

SUPREME FOCUS… WE GOT CHILDREN/

WE IN THE BASEMENT… BUT STILL WE BE BUILDING!

HIGHER THAN MY HERMES SHEETS, SIPPIN OUT OF CRYSTAL FLUTE/ 

THOUSAND DOLLAR PAIR OF SHOES, I MADE MY OWN F'N NEEEEWS/

DONT TALK ABOUT SWAG CUZ I'LL EMBARRASS YOU/

OLD ASS GUCCI SHUT THE FUCK UP I'LL EMBARRASS YOU/

CAN YOUNG NIGGA MAKE MONEY ANYMORE/

TELL AGENT HICKS IM BIGGER THAN B4/

CAN I HAVE A AUDEMEIR WITHOUT NO FLAWS/

CAN MY DIAMONDS LOOK BETTER THAN YOURS/

PICS OF: @RANRU x @MOEMONEYMCCOY

@RANRU STANDING NEXT TO MONEY...

@RANRU x @MOEMONEYMCCOY LIVE @ THE KARMA [BRICK SQUAD MAFIA] 05.03.12

PICS OF: @STICKY_101 x @RANRU x @DJCOMPOSITION x @MOCHA x @M_DOLLARZ

@RANRU KEEPING IT $100... LIVE @ THE KARMA 05.03.12 [BRICKSQUAD MAFIA]

(L TO R) @STICKY_101 x @RANRU x @DJCOMPOSITION x @MOCHA x @M_DOLLARZ

@RANRU x @DJCAPCOM [YOU ONLY DIE ONCE] POSTER #2 + "1ST ROUND DRAFT PICK" (AUDIO)

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

FREE DIGI...

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.”

AUDIO: 1ST ROUND DRAFT PICK