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Cheddar Bob
You hear em chatter on
Dragging people to Babylon
Back em against the wall like where you hear that from (I read a blog)
Had it with y

all these people are fake, 
Step on the head of these snakes, 
Puffin on woods by the eighth, 
A few years I’m coping a wraith,
Trust my nigga just

to your siblings; they are the best link to your past
and the people most likely to stick with you in the future.
even when things look like they won't

make you
I'm fulfilling and drilling every thought like clouds
When they are morphing to expand what is wrapped
Within a good cloud or a bad cloud
That

by life in defeat
Keep around people who bring you neglect
Don't understand why you want to accept
Association with people who are not as dedicated

froze
Like toes on bodies in the morgue
That was put there by the squad
Look here I'm the God on the mic
On the track
Like Arthur Ashe with a tennis racq'

invading 
But those are all fictions 
That’s why I’m creating 
This song and those pictures 
Of how we all see it 
That we are not vicious 
And we disagree

People mask this insecurity the most I think
In this world it's all that you are against all that you want more
In this world we take our time

Outro

NF

Perception

2017

never say 'em
That's why they come to my shows wearing the NF hoodies
And hats low like we're carrying weapons, ah!
Put the controllers away, it's game

to my hommie K.R.Y.T.I.C, I know that, umm, we go back like way back
What up man? It's your boy Peezy, ummm, I think K.R.Y.T.I.C is the most intelligent

I see a lot of people acting like they know me
But none of y’all are true so back up off me
I just want to make sure that I’m on the right side

through that alley by myself
I was the last one left
And you folded
Dog
We are not the same
See you was sponsored all yo life
Reason why you can't get right

Conexión Caribeña

Wyclef Jean

Wyclef Goes Back to School, Vol. 1

2019

dinero, yeah, mi padre fue un machetero
Hoodie on like Carmelo, yeah, y mama eres lo que quiero
Now that I hit 'em with Spanish I'ma go back in my bag,

Klaus bastard thinks that
He can change your fucking thoughts

If he tries that, kill him
Why are we all just sitting around?
We might as well be asking

want a champion to fall I still wonder why I laugh at 'em
'Cause why care when I'm awesome?)
Fuck what these cynics say
(Just goes to show that when

fast, like flash
Brother keep one in his bag
Money stash, 
100 dollar tip on the tab
All claps
Bank flooding call it aquacash
That's facts 
The greatest

Unfazed by your hate i ain't never felt fear 
Have hits never miss my raps are very clear 
Not a killer not a druggie nothing is as it appears
Cold

excuses as to why they never stayed for ya
So take note of any people who remained for ya 
When you get low they be the folk that will be raising ya

Beginning to believe that this is it y'all, 
I give sentiment for those who did fall, 
by those who's trying to make us walk and then crawl, 
They're gonna

take a lesson from, in that
It's most of all these friends are fake, their love is just an act
Y'all don't seem invested into if I win or lose
My fight

Here Comes Kane, Scoob and Scrap

Big Daddy Kane

Looks Like a Job For...

1993

the city,
The nitty gritty, always together like titties.
By any chance that I do get burnt,
You better believe that I'm comin' back, just like a tax

I put a hunnid dollars down
Flip that, grip that milli 
Y'all know I run it by the sound
Now she wanna get wit' me
Y'all better run and jot it down

moment
Like no there’s no replacement
You think I love you
Well I came so close I could almost taste it
People say that I’m crazy
But me I say I’m patient

Fuck this! Crooked system filled with men of deceit
Reason why you see ghetto kids lie helpless on the street
Churches are been oversee'd by liars