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Albums:

Full Clip: A Decade of Gang Starr (Gang Starr) · Full Clip: A Decade of Gang Starr [Clean] (Gang Starr) · Full Clip (Gang Starr) · Living in Clip (Ani DiFranco) · Clip Zoom (Engenheiros Do Hawaii) · The Ultimate Clip Collection (Toto) · Magical Moments: Quiet Music for Quiet Listening (Town & Country Orchestra & Chorus) · Pure Brazil: Quiet Nights of Quiet Stars (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Quiet Now: Nights of Quiet Stars (Antonio Carlos Jobim) · Quiet Now: Nights of Quiet Stars (Antonio Carlos Jobim) – and 90 other albums »


Slangin' on things like a real O.G. should
I'm stackin' and mackin' and packin' a ten so 
When you're slippin', I slip the clip in 
But ain't no
should,
I'm stacking and macking and packing a ten so
When you're slipping, I slip the clip in
But ain't no set tripping
'Cause it's Death Row, rolling like
you lame and you know it be quiet
Nothing but real niggas only, bad bitches only
Rich niggas only, independent bitches only
Boss niggas only, thick
should,
I'm stacking and macking and packing a ten so
When you're slipping, I slip the clip in
But ain't no set tripping
'Cause it's Death Row, rolling like
poverty's on, police war 
Grown through each dawn, searchin' new ways for me to eat more 
Fast learner, quiet storm, play the back burner 
Bureaucrats, I
and bitches runnin' the train
It's like a dream, I called my team and started flippin
Lock the clip in started liftin niggas off the ground like a magician
I
And you see that nigga P, be the storm quiet

I'm holding, so ease back
I stay infamous minded

[Noyd]
Yeah yeah nigga, shit is real
You know
it
Listen, this is what it takes to survive today
Use your eyes, to my niggaz that's ride with me
And you see that nigga P, be the storm quiet
I'm
poverty's on, police war 
Grown through each dawn, searchin' new ways for me to eat more 
Fast learner, quiet storm, play the back burner 
Bureaucrats, I
state with a sentence
Frozen weight in a couther
Six plates to soup ya
On due we always cruise
Right by the state troopers
When I'm drinkin with sal
I
copy, and the real one's comin' home
Peace to him, fuck-you
Click, Pop pop pop, I'm gone
I'm too strong, you been warned
Quiet storm when I perform
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco

Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for
been through way worse then war, razor fights and more
Left niggas wit leaks, holes and wide jaw

Be the quiet storm, appear how you want to scale bar