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from managerial roles
In hierarchical versions of hell

Keep punching the clock as it punches me back
Can't tell who's winning the fight
I'm afraid my

Trees are greener than green (Uh-huh)
Always loved my genes (Yeah) even in them jeans (Yeah)
Couple girls I freed (Yeah) don't get me wrong, I'm clean

Poverty's a mind state
Time wait's for no man, but no man
Wants to die a poor man with no plan

You can try to kill me, but I come back
Hate me, that's

The Trophy Room

Skyzoo

Lucky 7

2015

peddle, a homage from off the benches
And find mine buried in solemnly by the trenches
Bed-Stuy's version of Nas, no mirage
Freeze y'all on speed dials,

where we come from 
I made it love it or hate it 
Dare a n***a try and stop me 
Go from the bottom to the top n***a watch me 
Get it
Watch me 
Do it
Watch

yourself without yo crew
And I committed homicide now 2-6 go turn on the news
Just keep it cute
Many hoes
Many, many, many, many hoes
Hate to see me up
They

Alpha Male

Mars Ill

Backbreakanomics

2003

is that way, but you'll never do any better than me
This is my house, I'm the man, I rule with the hand of fear
You don't like it? Get out! Now go get

Set Me Straight

Melvins

Houdini

1993

my self away 
Well, baby I'm talked about 
And I felt it grow 
She makes you undefiled now 
And she'll clean my nose 
I looked so Peaceul 
I

Uh Huh Uh yup
They gotta know who the one is by now
You know what I mean
Respect this here
Go Check
Let me introduce myself 2 words that nigga
Ok's

And I been fleeing to the light
Living life and
Speaking free
Unapologetically
It's not for the weak
No
Gratitude for this version of me
Now I'm

a fish bait
Now I'm dancing like, a dolphin, full of faith, was it fake?
Cause, you found, the diamond in Heaven
You got me singing, my Symphony (l-o-v-e)

why they stay down, they loyal citizens of Zamunda
By way of A-T-L; if you disagree
don't even look at me ho don't pass go just go straight to jail
With

bustin' slugs
We sure to stay in touch and clean your mess up
And if you from the West Coast, my n*gga westside

[Verse 3: Nas]
Game got at me about

yeah

Cause I'm wanna take you out ma, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
We can bounce now, oh, oh, oh Tell me, is you down now
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, Is you down

I ain't ashamed to be
A version of Martin Luther: the product of my epiphany
Music put me in agony
Lamentations, my melodies
Tryna give you the game

solange
Muffin butt no pancakes
No syrup my cup I got Hennessy
Please don't call me cause its too late
You know the code please don't hate
F*** your help

2nd Childhood

Nas

Stillmatic [Expanded]

2001

building was 40-16, once in the blue, hallways was clean
I knew, all that I'd seen had meant something
Learned early, to fear none little Nas was hunting

to grow.
Now everybody's gonna know!
PUMP THE SHOTGUN, BITCH!

You said I'm fucking crazy.
You hate me when I'm angry?  
I'm just the way you made me.
Take

give up and now and try it
Try it, try it

Eat em up better eat your vegetables
‘Til there’s nothing left in your dinner bowl
Make the body happy
Make

just an entertainer, making penny by penny
Middle finger to everybody
Middle finger to everybody
That talk shit bout me, behind my body
On my mama,

deep
Ever since I lost everything
That I dreamed
Seems so long ago, that I believed
I would be a greater version of the current me
But currently
I see it

a deal so now
She joe me like sloppy
Got the goons on deck
They ride hard like Kowazakis
They ride hard, I said they ride hard
I say we be the freshest

keep asking why Gares talking in 3rd person?
The best of me yet to come, imagine this being his worst version 
Itching for a challenge, have yet

Can't even close my eyes coz...

Ya Look so clean I can't turn a blind eye
If You touch me you could change my life
Dirt my thing and I just got washed
I