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can't compete
(100) all by myself, I'm 100 deep

I was on the first 50
Now the powers at a dollar
Politician pushing tracks in it, mayor
I president in it

My flow was opium, we cock bottles and open them
The relevance

Stop by, tryna see a nigga
All I buy is these trees, king
100 ki's in them

(whoa)
Subs in the trunk how they bumpin’ the Spacefunk
Drink one drunk now I’m feelin’ a rock-punk
Subs in the trunk how they bumpin’ the Spacefunk
Drank

Take My City

Crooked I

Third Power

2011

when you see me you then already know.
It’s on my hat, you can tell by the clothes
It’s in my talk, so It’s in my flow.
It’s in my talk, so It’s in my

deep - same building
EdoG, Pete Rock, c'mon, make a killing!

like Purple Rain, red wine stain, Einstein's brain, John Coltrane
Deep like the Barry tones James Earl Jones, the profound sound that is Nina Simone's

, CL) uh huh, uh huh
(Pete Rock, CL, 2000) What?
What? (Uh) Uh huh what? Uh huh
See

You love it when it's like this
We deep over there
The dice games,

one deep
MF DOOM on my headphones
Album done so it’s tour mode

Spaceship in sports mode
Alien on my front seat
Earl Sweatshirt on my stereo
Space suits

Hellz Wind Staff

Wu-Tang Clan

Wu-Tang Forever

1997

slain last summer by a cocaine runner
A new year is dawning, new crews is forming
Rival gangs warring blood steadily pouring
The streets are deep Son

Peter Pan
Called her in five years, got a pool the size of Nevada's Hoover Dam
Ignorin' the fact that your album performed worse than my feature can
Give

out
Gucci glasses hide the soowoo in my eyes
If I died with a Philly in my hand, that's alright
I don't green out
I just smoke this purple all my life,

on!"
Then my dog, Drew
Walked in and broke the bong
(Fuck) Rest in peace, Drew

Purple smoke in the sky
Riding in the orange rain
See us getting high

and Chronic stood as basically all that I would
Ever listen to and when I bought my first Onxy album, I started bumpin' them
Naught By Nature, Mobb Deep

Verbal Murder 2

Pete Rock

Soul Survivor, Vol. 1

1998

bring? Nothin' but pain and one in your fuckin' brain 
Ain't nothin' changed since the album, I'm still wildin' 
I'm still violent I've been waitin' for

tattoos
I rock turtleneck and it's see-through
Yeah, it's a clear turtleneck (Clear color)
Come and check, Versace Glock in my glove box
Make sure that I

inside the winners circle
What's in my cup is brown the shit up in my swisha purple
E.P.T, Rock Heavy, this the winners circle

Bitch I'm a dawg
My bitch

so deep,
Deep, deep, deep

Baba, you're my my rock,
All the way,
You come running when I say
Your name, you name

In the rhythm of my my soul,
You

Groove around looking cool'n'deadly
For 30 minutes before Big Boi and Andre
(the latter in skyscraper high
Afro and all-in-one
Padded purple jumpsuit) come

I’m pork choppin’ all you roger blood klotz’
Sriachas and pastas that drove me crazy
I can’t even pronounce nothin’, pass the pur-plè hay-zee
I may be,

Island
To shows at the garden
Automatic startin' in the drop got
Your bitch pussy fartin
My album about to drop in 7 days
But I still poke a rapper

public school too
Like what's in between a 3 and 1 and House Gang, I spoke to all 3 on 1 call
Like I dropped 2 albums and #3 is 1 second from bein' done

pass drop my casket in the dark deep
Or maybe in a vat of acid topped by concrete
I should write bout pain said my psychiatrist
clicked in my pen stabbed

I feel like scarface with the cocaine
Paid in full i like to hustle in my gold chain
Menace to society i am so caine
I'm putting purple in the air

Hell Rell:
Hell Rell is in the muthafuckin' building
(Move over) Dipset bitch
Haha, okay, ride wit' me
Purple City, Harlem stand up
Oh the BX is