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're a and you know it
I'm a but don't show it
'Cause I play the game like a pro it's so
Natural like the flow when I go
And take this dope ass beat and roll

documented as a disease
She goes and in TEXT fucking asks me
"Is it for illicit drugs? Is it something nasty?"
Like what the fuck are you a fucking dummy?
You

Motive 4 Murder

Twista

Mobstability

1998

equal to povertys bottomless pit
Where bitch niggas trick 
And thirsty mother fuckers beat you out of everything you get
But it seems like everybodys

So often i will wish upon a star
cdmire constellations while i drive in my car
But the star n my dreams seem so far
N the stars dead like most my

maybe worse, maybe not so blue
I'm glad you left 'cause I needed something new

Days pass by, but you still do the same shit
Over and over again bit by

strong that I
Burst away
So strong that I
Burst away
Burst away
Burst away

I burst away when you come too close
Something overwhelming when I'm feeling

canvasses that seem abstract until you
Analyze the deconstructed parts and find a
Deeper story in a complex art piece
Increased beats L.Dot emcees over
Late

something that might make me worth my own life

I was never really that right
But it's funny when you feel like you are higher than yourself
I was never one

3) It's like Jazz 

(Ghasem:)
Yeah well what I'm saying is that it's like jazz, 
you know, the hip-hop approach is eh 
it's like jazz because you

around like I'm godly
My bank account looking like my father be Mugabe
You can't trust a nigga if you don't look through right in the eye B
I know we finna

bitch like new new
Just bought my coup some new shoes
Rollin round in dat foreign something 
You know navigation wit the push button
No more holding saccs

diamond ring, infinity
Scram in the city, where the shots drop, till my voice fade away
Side to your neck, like home, what you say
On the beats, my

Keep It Playa

Boss Hogg Outlawz

Screwed: Back by Blockular Demand

2008

LaBron (wha') 
Not the ice, my beat is worth more 
Attractive like a whole damn Jacob store 
See niggas hate you more when you take they broad 
But his

like you stole something
Make it clap and you not running
Yo mama ain't raise a punk
Open legs I'm bout to punt

Legs open get the pole in
Stay focused,

taking
Gotta damn have it
Hit me up
You got a damn habit
I mix it up
Like a trackmaster
Over Zealous drop a beat on a rap bastard
You aint seen shit but

is mean and
I'm a fiend bitch I gotta be walk

I see them lost like Pac in a
Trap I can't stack on all
Stones to walk beat this chalk with a chump
I

be the day that I die, guess you never know
Droppin' acid rain from the sky in a deadly dose
The night the music died they played something beautiful

to something that
The puffin keep you woke
And if you got the loving
Pray to something you ain't broke

Put me on my way
I'll leave everything behind
Let

It's Like That Y'all
And it Don't Stop

Carat you a fool for this one
Ha ha

God is the producer of my next collaboration
Had it mastered by

Zombieland Emma Stone, you could never be as hot
Something like Rosetta Stone
I can speak just how you want
Watch me as i set the tone
Manifesting love alot
Im

The Piece Maker

Gang Starr

The Piece Maker

2000

chasin greens and stayin clean
Knowin what it's like to be strugglin and creating dreams
Poof, something arises, outta nothing 
And surprises all you

until you stole it you a straight crook
You know you worth it Ion mind how long the chase took
Cause I'mma get you right then lay you down like a great

hustles
But that shit is fucking bad, you think that's gon get you heard by
Record staff motherfuckers and they'll be like "damn, sign your name
And then

talking
I'm the Lion in the jungle I walk around like I'm godly
My bank account looking like my father be Mugabe
You can't trust a nigga if you don't look