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When said that he can't save started saving myself
Banging rhythms and some blues to the blues that I felt
When I had ice on my neck that took a second

been poppin to the fullest
I've got hella options with this Music
Like should I pass the rock
Or keep on shooting
I stack gwap and bring the blues In
I

the lies in they lines
What lines in they eyes is fear
You hear? A coward cries when he dies
I was down now I'm up
They surprised by my rise
I've been out,

standpoint of the music that
I write and I think Varèse would
Have done the same thing

He was hampered by composing at a time
When the electronic facilities

in a prison
Mentally disfigured, distorted, & puzzled by the piece/peace that's missing
He'll be your neurologist to diagnose the problem, evaluate

walking in look at me he like who he?
Double kap I had that bitch on two knees

(Late up on the pay)
L-l-la-late up on the payment 99 finna fuck him up

so much racist hatred shit not being accepted by the crazies and drizzies Dre Dre He So So Dro How could you diss tho' Yo You Don'T Even Know How Sick

so much racist hatred shit not being accepted by the crazies and drizzies Dre Dre He So So Dro How could you diss tho' Yo You Don'T Even Know How Sick

album had no famous guest appearances
The outcome: I'm crowned the best lyricist
Many years on this professional level
Why would you question who's

Got Ur Self A...

Nas

Stillmatic

2001

take what I want
So, you tried to front, hope ya (got yo'self a gun)
You ain't real, hope ya (got yo'self a gun)

My, first album had no famous guest

touched by anyone

Dear God
My mother's legs throb bad
Ma religiously rubs ointments on them
Like she is scrubbing grime from her bathtub
She repeatedly

straight
Burnouts in a closed space
Still blow the O's, but it's no vape
Homie album like a mixtape
Now he follow orders that I dictate
Chances are you gon'

and blue oh baby
I love you and you and you
But that shit don't hit no more
No more no more!
Mouth agape he vomits technicolour pills with scriptures

Bob Dylan's 115th Dream [Previously Unreleased Track]

Taj Mahal, The Phamtom Blues Band

Chimes of Freedom: The Songs of Bob Dylan

2012

Crazy as a loon
He throw us all in jail
For carryin' harpoons

Ah me I busted out
Don't even ask me how
I went to get some help
I walked by

of the loud get 'em OT
Drank by the case, took a pint to the face
Like P. Diddy, Ma$e, remix with the Codeine
Served K-roll to a lame ho, he gon' OD
Big

the banister
Shoot him on camera then kill his manager
Then hang a banner up
That reads you can't proceed
Without bein' conceived
By one album of the 90's

Simmons Incorporated

Run-D.M.C.

Crown Royal [Clean]

1999

[D.M.C.]
Crack, crack, cracks in the cradle
Cracks, in the cradle
Cracks in the cradle, cokes in the spoon
Little Boy Blue higher than the moon
Will he, will

At the end of our tale, the specimen is in distress
Whisperer still doesn't feel at peace with himself
And the space that surrounds him
He is

Triple Platinum

Scrilla

Rather You Than Me

2017

You understand?
"When I get to heaven, I'll see my grandmother there
She'll say 'Great God almighty, here come my child! He must've got here by

mind kept on moving take
The picture it's a movie
Paparazzi and these models
My MO they wanna follow
I dropped the first album now
They look at me like

(aye)
And my shooter like a dog, I might give his ass a bone
And he might just pop a perky just to get up in his zone
If I fuck with her, believe me I'll

a longbow
Drew it back with a real ass arrow
Told this kid he'd put it through his bone marrow
Dead serious eyes all narrowed
I was pretty scared so my

this old black man
He taught me about the blues in life he laid down the facts man
I'd go to the ghetto and I witnessed poor first hand
Too bad them rich

describe the feeling, for real (oh glory)
Baby, I paint the sky blue
My greatest creation was you

Your Grandpop died a nigga failure
Then he died