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you fu you is who you wasn't
I'm on fire like I hopped out the oven
I'm so high yea I'm baked
That boy dry point him to the lake
I get that loud in by

the greatest
Call up Soulja Boy tell 'em that we made it

i got a new corvette
Now all the smokin hot babes wanna have sex

But i tell em hell no, no shoe laces, but also not velcro
Axe, knife, chainsaw, gun,

boys that's OverEast
They might tell on me
You a shooter and a rat
Why you tryna put that cell on me?
Fuckin' with that voodoo
Told my auntie put that

smile that was always on her
Shit
I mean it's only proper
And A-Rich on that night they shot ya
I find that boy that robbed ya tell em think it through

that, tell em who you is (the Mix Tape Messiah)
Ok tell em what you represent, (Chamillitary mayn)
Already, H-Town stand up let's go

[Hook]

[Rasaq]

of the story I don't tell 'em
They don’t know the nights that I cried in my bed
Eyes bloodshot and my face turning red
Dealing with abuse from the words that

Boy I'm so next I got em so stressed
Nightmare I got em waking up in cold sweats
This Luvale boy got the game so stretched/Kanye with it boy I'd die

Bought my hoe some crawfish she gave me all ha turkey neck 
Gobblin my dick she deep throat like a beer bottle neck  
Ain’t even gag on it I had ta tell ha

Yellow Brick Road

Eminem

Encore

2004

to stop by and check us out sometime
He looked at me like I'm out my mind 
Shook his head like, "White boys don't know how to rhyme"
I spit out a line

just say that I'm an angelic rebel 
Might just crank dat and you'll shit soulja boy tell em
I know I work for a blessing but it be in disguise 
Standing

stepped on her heart, I broke it piece by piece
Crank a bitch like I'm Soulja, no ring like she Schroeder
I'm really 1SiX bitch, I thought that I told you

tampons
Into my ears, just only not to
Hear all these wack-ass albums, brought to
The industry by ‘em dumb skinny and tattooed
Freaks, their raps -

I'm not Rick
I don't give a fuck what Soulja Boy said about Kanye's shit
You just mad 'cause your verse wasn't that hot
I'm just really goin' off

right now with um
My nigga Prime Arts, and you know we cooking up
We Got a lot of shit on the way
Album coming out this summer
And all I can say is, you

40 Acres

Killer Mike

Us or Else

2016

House nigga's snitchin', that's what got 'em killed
Nigga thought he made it 'cause he got a deal
First album poured been outta here
Not quite dude,

Freak Show

Meek Mill

Dreams and Nightmares [Deluxe Version]

2012

over instrumentals
Bust that pussy that pimples
Bustin' like pistols, fuck it
I'm bustin' that simple (Tell 'em)
I'm getting head while i'm ridin'

my old teachers and tell 'em to take care
I might take a whip instead of payin' the plane fare
I still remember the way there
Ain't a girl in my

Beat Novacane

Fat Joe

All or Nothing

2005

off
By the realest MC, and that's me
Joe Crack the Don, I came from the streets
Knee deep in the game, other half in the streets
I got that permit

life, God on that big flex
My mama told me, "Boy, invest", um, yes (yeah)
And I got real estate, diamonds, and my son next (next)
Clark Kent, they

fast homie no exaggerator
Pedal to the metal boy no Talladega
I don't throw cash at strippers
I throw cash at haters
And tell em "go shoppin" and raggedy

Open your eyes
What do you see?
Not here for you
You here for me?
Please tell me

Behave right wit em or stay right wit em
Because if they fly then um

Open your eyes
What do you see?
Not here for you
You here for me?
Please tell me

Behave right wit em or stay right wit em
Because if they fly then um

so we marching like (left, right, left, right)
Oh they follow me

Well it's the highly underrated, album so anticipated
Mr. not intimidated by you