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said, I'll see you in hell But the Kennedys knew all too well

There's a New York version of everyone, whatever that means
You get your fortune told by

I don't play by the rules
Knocked 'em out, pull out your cot, preschool
Which Telly you want?, it's a lot of different versions of me
I ain't the one

VERSE 1
I got more sides than a hexagon
I got this new tracksuit I be flexin in
VIP where the section is
You're on a girls night out stop texting him

you
This is my confession I'm
Teaching niggas a lesson
Cause they can't do
What I do here's my confession

Yo, a lot of New York blocks
Are only

a new crib - had to buy a new truck


I showed ‘em and proved it, I beat the statistics 
I gave you the vibe, bae I know that you miss it

I followed

and some new lesbian version of the Blues Brothers. Actually, I wasn't even on the bill at all, but I knew this guy Garcia who was roadie-ing for Mellencamp

Miami Boys

Trick Daddy

International Takeover, Vol. 1

2013

Eat your fucking face
DJ Noodles
This is 305 checking in
It's new shit
Doing what I do best
DJ Noodles!
Hey DJ Noodles
305 stand tall
Doing

the old school
Who ever knew I made history
With the helix boyz crew some didn't have a clue
Real hip hop never dies
Outside Inside
Throw up your H and let

night
And ain't nothin' wrong doin' it all night, ghetto Jiggy

Work wit me understand how I come, ghetto jiggy
Niggas where you from? New York City

My Own Person by Smoothboi Ezra

Been rotating the same two outfits for three years now
Waiting for some kind of inspiration to make me feel like I

That high life we live the dream
State of the union I strike
Hammer down the opposition this might
Be the best version of me aye damn right
I stay on my

by the news
Of my pops that suddenly died in foreign
Ears ringing, couldn’t even hear the silence for ‘im
Prrrrrr, I turn and I snooze
I’d rather be

sleep at night
Battles with my appetite
Since i'm barely eating right
Battle with this life
When i barely see the reasons why
Battles with my demons
When

Or listen to neighboring gossip about nothing in particular
Now we're back in a worse version of what we rehearsed
And I think it's a lovely style
Won't you

Choppa slide all night, I'm tryin' ta take em out them flights (No homo)
'Cause he dumb if he playin' with his life, and he betta think twice
'Cause next

Aye I
Whoa I
Aye I

I'm surrounded by ghosts
Moving through life without purpose (Aye!)
Sacrifice of happiness
For someone else's success
What

school, letting temptation win
Nah i ain't got the fight for it
Thinking wit the pipe
Thinking wit a night by night basis
Ain't a life
Yeah i tried it
Why

the name up, no Bread Gang, it's the Loaf (boyz)
Only reason I'm droppin' a mixtape is 'cuz I still give em hope (preach)
Perfect timin', flawless

The Yearn

The Lost Boyz

America Is Dying Slowly

1996

and back to New York
I twist the cap, pop the cork 
and take a long walk to the court
Buddha, I spark chill wit my crew
Who it be Mr. Cheeks when I sip

got big rocks all in my cross-every night a differant hoe I toss
you better check the facts, check the stats ya'll niggaz lossed
how much my jewerly

Dem Boyz [Remix; Version]

Lil' Flip

U Gotta Feel Me

2004

Pockets getting much fatter!

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: Lil' Flip]
I got big rocks all in my cross-every night a differant hoe I toss
you better check

LIFE WITH PIPES
NEW VIDEO DROP AT NIGHT
THE SAME DAY
SOME ----'LL NEVER CHANGE
STILL ON DEFENSE BY THEM GANG WAYS
EVERYDAY I WANTED THE FLAME
LIL BRO

in me 
Drunk 
If I don't change its gone kill my Kidneys

I'm gone 
Faded on that grey goose 
Dippin through traffic switching Lanes in a new coupe

you new what I'm earning
Bitch with the tits
And the nips like burgers
Surrounded by Germans
Couple of Jürgen
Copying my style
There's to many versions