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and all of the above 
Why you put me in a box homie? 
All of me is love! 
6 albums that I dropped homie, 
All of them was tough!
Independent through

trust I'm a do my thing trust 
I'm a get you there because when I do my thing
I do it right I keep it tight I might talk a lot 
But it's because I know

how you act
Now a bitch talking bout "fuck me"
Man, fuck that bitch
Ho keep telling you "trust me"
Man, don't trust that bitch
Coke Boys, South Bronx,

a week the whole album gon pop like
SV standing in the spotlight
You're not liked
Cause you're not like Supa
I'm a Viln in my own right
Magnito with

album, what you hate me?
Arf
Said I was your dog
Said I was your nigga that let you see it all through the fog
Arrf
Said I was your mans and them

Chopper

Fam-Lay

Tetsuo & Youth

2015

round magazine and a dot
FMJ's by the box, nigga
Got the same setup as the SWATs, nigga
Shouldn't find that surprising
Cause I bought the muthafucka from

1 2 Many...

Common

Time Travelin'

2008

to start thinkin
Pussy MC's stinkin' so I can't get hard
Some, become MC's cause it's hard to get a job
Hard for you to trust people, you don't trust in

to roll

I got the strap by the seam of my clothes 

Show a lil nigga this cutta on me not even his beef but his mans get expose

Putting down pressure you

a comment if we need to speak
All you niggas who did less for me, tryna get next to me
I don't trust you niggas with no money but got expertise
Level up

and march by
Like a flint how fast we let sparks fly
Let it rain let it bang in a cycle like a F5 I bring the pain
For all you skirts still talking tough
You

Of the Royal Dynasty, with
Lectures Over Rhythmic Data
Albums full of algorithms, shit, I know I lost you
Niggas my sons but don't resemble me at all
You trying

sleep
In the blink of an eye

this city got bigger

In the blink of an eye
my panic was gone 

now that you've unmasked yourself
I've lost my trust in you

I overthink, a lot
So busy chasing a love, consumed by my thoughts
Darkness I'm trapped in a box
Pushin against the four corners like "where is

knew you was jealous from the day that I met you
I upset you, cuz I get respect I bet you
I'm even liked better by your neice and nephew
Now you hate

my box
Explored facts before Dora
Chicos, don't trust the Fox
News channel rhymes in a subliminal message
Just cuz it says "sent" don't mean
You

dressed in white collar would make you do for the dollar
Ignorance never prospers

Stepped out the box, 11 o'clock by the dot
I clock in for shit that I

profit we trust 

Verse
Bitch it's spo
Make dope
Ice white rocking fake gold let him go
Fake diamonds you don't know the truth ah help u grow
Fight a 100

by my face

[Chorus: Mystikal]
Somebody said that you were lookin' for me
Somebody said that you were lookin' for me
Somebody said that you were

of the album go to the Teenage Cancer Trust to support families like Thomas' through difficult times
Thank you for supporting us, the charity and Thomas
We hope

Brown Paper Bag/Flashing Lights [Remix]

Fat Joe

Drive Slow: The Trap Party

2008

box cutter
You heard what I said motherfucker did I studder
With my brown paper bag, here to represent the hustle I'm out

Coka baby man you know I

hard to find
Them hard times, they humbled us
Lonely, shit get lonely at the top
I'm so lonely, they tried to put me in a box by my lonely
Shit get

to reveal further proof?
Would you still trust them if you really knew?
Might be a super hero but they're in cahoots
Open your eyes, prepare for the truth

trying to make you think twice
About the direction you’re in, it’s not very nice
And if you lead by example, you’re number one
This is more fun than trying

Bring That Beat Back [Bonus 2005 Sneak Peek; Bonus Track]

Public Enemy

It Takes a Nation: The First London Invasion Tour 1987 [DVD & CD]

2005

seat
You are what you eat
So what you eatin'
Same message to your mind
Be self defeatin'
Sick 'n' tired of bein' sick
And tired of bein' beaten