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When it rains it pours and while the nation snores
Another blackman killed by cops they makin’ rona cures
We know that cure can’t fix the ones that

caught Pinocchio by his nose,
but he wriggled away and ran back home.
There was no one at home because Geppetto was still out looking for him.
Suddenly

scheming on
Them fat boys scoping
They be hoping that I’m slipping
I be praying that I’m not
Nigga, ’til then, I’m supplying the block
Free at Last almost

to super scars
Know we all here to fight that war
Even when we all beaten and sore
By using lyrics, by using lyrics as our swords
By using lyrics, by using

strand is malleable
Glasses off
It's still so foreseeable
You my equal, let's multiply, not divide
(Girl)
You the ish, when I'm pissed, still be by ya side

and war
All that pain hit me my core
Boy you goofy got me dead like corps
In this war you gotta have your sword
All these years done passed 
But I still

No rest for the wicked, I ain't slept in weeks
My brain a muscle, see the way that I just flex on beats
I'm evicting all you pussy boys that slept

buy the Lambo' four by four
And every God damn color it came in
But I'm good for the days that it's rainin'
And I'm the reining champ, no trainin'

tho its mad sunny (PC)
Runnin' up a check is my profession
I'm the top dog, thinkin' God gave your boy a blessing
CampFlogNog, man, thats where a nigga

Get Money

Rick Ross

Fully Loaded

2018

get money, nigga I'ma get money

Brand new black Ferrari fat boy known to pop a clutch
Bought another Rollie, Presidential is a must
By the way that

that’s distortion
A drunk judge, that’s law enforcement
Sentencing, its so disproportion
And we still doing road again
We still, we still following

Keep The Rest

Tee Grizzley

Still My Moment

gon' die if you don't panic
You ain't gon' die if you don't panic, hold up
That ho ain't cut me off for you, boy, I demoted her
I ain't tryna get

Smoking Durban boy my eyes so red
Money keep calling and I'm gon' collect it
Tryna get to that top boy you need foundation
You better address by my

thought
so much darker too

Brick by brick (stone by stone)
be my muse (be my soul) 

Say whatever you want in it boy
say what's wrong with you, paint that

we stacking at the same time they bluffing
You getting lazy like Eneru
My boy smell the fear in you
That's why I'm not hearing you
And I'm too cold, I

Guess Who's Back

Richie Rich

Seasoned Veteran

1996

me
Still with me, pain plus work
Shit she made me milk this game for all it's worth
That's right, these niggas can't fuck with me
I'm calling guts

should know by now that still
I be on that same shit
They all know who I came with
(space space space space)

Never came to pretend how lame can you get?

What's That? (Que Eso?)

De La Soul

The Piece Maker

2000

original B-Boy, my peeps call me Merc'
I'm from N.Y.C., so see why in me
There's a lot of hustlin', found around my cheek
Sippin' strawberry daq, that

What If

Grandmaster Flash

The Bridge

No cars driving by with the boomin' systems,
No prison coz non of us would be in 'em,
No one would be advertisng that rap to our children.
Sure there

what they tell me but that's what my vision is
And they gonna hate it yeah they gon diminish it
They gon need medics when I make em sick
I stay by my

surface, and this feeling is so unnatural
14 years done flew by, with many sighs
I'm out to let yall know, that I still gotta killa drive
I was raised

to disappoint
You ont wanna hear me talk that talk, you better skip the joint
Claim to do it for God, but wanna be pretty boys
Debatin who the hottest in the city

Boy Im still alive 
They bit a nigga 
Boy I'm still alright 
I lived with snakes 
Boy I'm still alive 
They bit a nigga 
Boy I'm still alright 
They

I'm still shootin
with an angle It's fully loaded, boy, that stuff look like
a rainbow I'm out here shootin' like I'm django

I'm fully loaded, out here