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different, I'm going up passing you by
Looking for better sense and more control of myself I relapse but still yet I try
Never mind that I'ma still get a sack

number one out of ten
This beat that you're hearing is a primary example
Of some shit you can accomplish not worrying about a sample
I'd rather be loved by

of character that 50 sent to a wanksta...
Bitch I'm by self !
cnd I surround u like a Pickett fence protecting Biden from offensive picketers..
Im when

disappear
That's what I do when I rap, that's what I do when I snap 
Do not be giving me money 'cause you are not getting it back 
I heard your album

Yeah (woo)
Yeah yeah
Uh, uh

Workin' dead end jobs 'til my girl off
Me and my baby broke, so we don't know what condoms are
The change my Mama

a birthday, confetti
I’m running up to the top, yeah
Rockin’ it makin’ it hot, yeah
You are an opp and it’s bad for my vibe
I heard that you album’s a flop,

it?
Eh
Get it
Mss ahhh just kill it
Okay
Now everybody fighting with their own demons
Some with devil horns, some that are more deceiving
Some a little

And your last two albums was fucking whack
Really was feeling the song about dolo
But you was by yourself you can't make it solo
And what's up with your

the chopper R.I.P Kobe
And I don't trust none of you niggas I'm by my lonely
And I'll park a nigga and that's no relation to Tony
I know I say every album is my

It's time to compress
My first album
Hopefully they see the real me
Call me cocky
But I never like what I do
Judging me
What does that say about you
Done

until they get killed by somebody
And it could be anybody, streets are a like a slot machine
If I go, I'll at least take a few coppers with me
Nothings

we did it by ourselves
From the road trips, to the studios
All those times we was chilling in my house
Those times are the times
That I'm thinking

D.A.I.S.Y. Age

De La Soul

3 Feet High and Rising

1989

resident
Resident supported by the speaker view
Want to feel it in your shoe
Let me show you how

Platform witnesses
Witnesses, show you to my show-lab

on my own just brick by brick
And you wanna talk this and that but the fact is you ain't done shit
Five songs to an 8 song album and I'm smoking this by

the illest, you niggas better man up
I dropped a mixtape shit
Sounded like an album
Few days in the booth, fire was the outcome
I chose this path
So i desire

Get to forgettin'
Then it's on they album when it drop
My verses steady, be hittin'
I do this here for a livin'
Flow with precision
Yeah you know my

Radio Station

Run-D.M.C.

Tougher Than Leather

1988

cold fishin' by the lake
Take a brain off rappin', 'member what happened
Listen reminisce and cold keep your foot tappin
Darryl and Joe cause the DJ's

around, y'all, ayy
All of my demons are here, all I can feel is fear
All I can do is keep being myself and that's what I been doing for thirty-two years

are due, so fuck you
And that pretentious tone
May your rocks be thrown
Held on high, as I exit stoned
Just walk on by
I'm often best kept left alone
So

I got my girl and I'ma put her in some fendi
By the endy of the summer
Who the fuck are you homie
Prolly just a kid
What the fuck are you doin'
I been

My diversity's, working perfectly in my circuitry 
Cursed by adversity, disturbing things tend to lurk after me 
Did it occur to me, everything burns

back, you're pissed
Keep running your mouth
I'll run in your house and kidnap your kids

Faith like Evans
I'm a survivor, pricks wanna send but get 187
By

Guess things are looking up for me
On fire and on top
That's why they call me Michael
Not off the wall but I ride
The beat like a motorcycle
Tryna be

full of might, you got that right
You got that right
Went from left, center, then straight back to right
Raps are what I write
Sometimes they call