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on the record by saying that
Was probably the best Breakfast
Bars we've had

Yo what is this Bring the Pain
When I spit it so insane
Gotta bring it back again

pages, just like a few verses on this song
It's a big one, and I can show you first until we play it again
If I'm forcing you to do it then, that's

They say I don't show my face enough (I be low)
I'm to stubborn I ain't changing up (I'm to old)
Popping bottles in the club again (again)
Bitches

fit in
But I was cappin and I’ll never wear that fitted again
I’m back to rappin I’m so glad I found this feeling again
And now I’m tapped in
Welcome

'Babe, that's what I thought'

I'm ready to fucking go
Finna roast a bitch you already know
Make an album then I make my dough
I'm all the way up

can make it out
Stuck in my mind to pass the time, alone without a sound

And I'm alright, I promise
I'm being real honest
Just listen to this album

so high, at the mountaintop you'll shine, soaring so fly, soaring so fly, yeah

Yeah
Now I'm tumbling, once again, under the earth, there's something

I wonder what celebrities will tweet, "R.I.P."
When it's announced that I'm dead on TMZ
Bury me with a million likes
And put me in the algorithm

Please don't tell me what to do,
I'm sick of being pushed around by you,
I just wona live life to the full.
And Oh suprise you're in my head again,
I

Come on Down

De La Soul

The Grind Date

2004

more wack albums with two joints
No more ballplayin' rappers who shoot ya two points
(No more G 'cause I'm sick of your hip-hop!)
Your flows bore like

know many pose a perfect picture Secretly they hoes
All that time you spent on writing it but you not Living by the code
I can't stop the cooking; album

that means and I'll
I'll, I'll try to- try my best to do it for you)

(Going back to The Matrix)

I'm twenty-two and the world becomes uninhabitable by

I do I'll miss the things passing by
I know, I know just not to go and close my eyes
Cause if I do I'll miss the things passing by

I'm all talk

Speakers on Blast

E-40

The R.E.D. Album [f.y.e. Exclusive Bonus Track]

2011

It's not usual, the game be, all up on some South shit
Straight west coasting, you can tell by my outfit
Red 'nati fitted, "Blood in, Blood out"

I bury the styles show again I'm the greatest
So don't even try to fade this
I'm runnin' and gunnin' and stunnin' and
Bringin' em to a complete halt

Why You Hate the Game

Nas

Doctor's Advocate

2006

[Marsha Ambrosia]
To everybody who knows my story
To all of those who came before me
My time is now I'm goin' do it all over again
Ain't nothin'

Later) for it, no Aubrey
Switch my demeanor up I'm, off my 380 shit
My, future's bright, stars is by my head, baby shit
Make me sick, what you eat don't

sometimes
And then I realize
That You're by my side
When I started the last album I just wanted to rap
But it became daunting in fact when I got lost in track

it over again
Just to fair it up
It's time to take the pill
Vitamin
Cinnamon sniffing down the powder
Bare minimum
Group fourteen chasing
Like I'm made

aiming for the ceiling floor 

Album number 4 I’m just running up the score I can feel it in my core steady creeping in the door 

Niggas  hate the way I

Do It, See It, Be It

Q-Tip

Amplified

1999

real. 
I'm 'bout to do my thing to shine. 
Said everybody
Shine. 
See'mon."

It's not luck that I'm sittin' here 
Spittin' for y'all.
Preeld in by

Hellz Wind Staff

Wu-Tang Clan

Wu-Tang Forever

1997

you none
When it reach out and teach someone, blaze they buns
Now I'm guilty by association
Times of blackness eclipsin the sun, target practice

I was scared to admit that I had failed again. During this time I struck up a friendship with a record producer that I had met networking,

Bongo By The Way

I wake up every morning on the same shit
I smoke my 'Wood to the roach like I ain't rich
Niggas I used to hang with, is still