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that's the 12 year old boy who was shot and killed by Cleveland police officer
Get inside
Get in your house now, let's go
Light them up
No Violence
No fear

And I've
Gone from
Prince to king
Taking it
Day by day
I know
The Lord
Gon' make
A way
For me
And I've
Gone from
Prince to king
Taking it
Day by day

heaven
My debut is every song the yo is my second home
An ain't gone be no flip flopping we not fish in sand
My shortie got clear skin, but always

is right around the corner
This Wednesday night, Thanksgiving Eve
Exclusively on pay-per-view television, folks
I'm talkin' about the Survivor Series

for Thanksgiving and it's my turn to eat
Had to put rap on the back burners
But I turned on the gas and I’m back, purgin’
Every verse, every beat, every

by itself - as we grew older
And there is nothing to do about it but wait

We started to dress up like a princess or a cowboy
Building castles out

R.A.P. Music

Killer Mike

R.A.P. Music

2012

Davis, that Bitches Brew, that "beeeyatch" said by Playboy Too

This is jazz, this is funk, this is soul, this is gospel
This is sanctified sex, this is

24 hours in a day
365 days in a year
One lifetime
How you spend it?
Sacrificing Thanksgiving to double up on this chicken
As long as my people

walk by you always remind
Me, so i pause that and rewind
But days pass by and weeks fly by
You run back crying knowing
I'm the right guy so what changed

watch
I pawned it, now my soul is on sale for half off
The plot thickens every minute in the present moment
More careful with my time, I recognize I

know I'ma shine
I be poppin' my shit, talk my shit every time
Seen my day one turn, bitch, I damn near lost my mind
How you switch on the kid, would've

ceiling Is the galaxy
Triple all my H's; Happy Healthy Heed
I got soul Uncle Sam Cooke instilled in me
Rick James to the Cypher Super freak
Rick James

coppin'

Ayy, put a red dot on his nose
Is what I do to clowns too much dawg shit
So now I watch how I move around
Fucked every bad bitch in the city
I fuck

da gym, gone

So I don't really care about the day
Man I'm jumpin out of jail with a chain
Who is shot like Arum Abdul Jabar
I lit up like man ultra

Wikked Lil' GRRRLS

Esthero

Wikked Lil' Grrrls

2005

boys and lock 'em up tight

Here come those devils, cheeky sneaky rebels
Every day and every night, hot steppin' is what we like

I said here come

Wikked Lil' GRRRLS

Esthero

Miss Congeniality 2: Armed and Fabulous

2005

boys and lock 'em up tight

Here come those devils, cheeky sneaky rebels
Every day and every night, hot steppin' is what we like

I said here come

sayin'?
And all that bitch do is call me all day talkin' about you
"Why the fuck B.I.G. don't want me?"
Yo, Big this is Quita
Kenya told me she saw you

One More Chance

The Notorious B.I.G.

Ready to Die

1994

sayin'?
And all that bitch do is call me all day talkin' about you
"Why the fuck B.I.G. don't want me?"
Yo, Big this is Quita
Kenya told me she saw you

and Crae got traded on the same night
Same conference same sermon by James White
The light of Christ is a blazing one
I'm evidence that His Grace is amazing

late bloomers, eight in the morning
I know yesterday and last night was rough but today is a new day
That sun rose up with a new set of rays
Go ahead

Or I'm kissing with a lisp
And every movement of the kiss
Is an s sound
We're on 90 moving westbound
Heading back to Cleveland
No stress now
Back

And every days a weekend
Yesterday was decent but tomorrow
Is the reason real nigga shit but ain’t shit
Funny like I’m Cleveland
Bitch acting funny hahaha but

with me cause I know how to make 'em holler and
My gentleman bits are longer than a symphony by Mahler
With every passing day, my verbiage increases
If

In the Trunk

Too Short

The Mack of the Century... Too $Hort's Greatest Hits

2006

It's on
Where they at, where they at, where they at

I sold tapes every day me and Freddy be	
Been  famous since 1983
Give me ten dollars,