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Big body Wraith with the four doors
Stars on the roof goin' slow mo
Slide by, no retries
That M3 with the halo eyes
We cruisin' it, it's a new life

a seat, death's in session and walk these streets with the best of your Intentions
I get attention from these bitches trying to get me really fucked, I'm in

I 

I just wanna get the power to get on the top
So I'm persevering harder day by day with god
All the changes on the traffic lights will make me

now that the shadow of mischance appear'd
No graver than as when some little cloud
Cuts off the fiery highway of the sun,
And isles a light in

and I mean it 
Got me occupied with these shows, sessions and recordings 
While the ones I love most suffer cause I been ignoring em'...

Stay true, do

going stupid
This some new shit
Hit the strip club, see some hoes that I went to school with
Out in London like Lennox Lewis
Bitch looking like Farrah

I got bored (huh? Why tho?)
Imma pour
All this sore
Into your cup (That cup?)
Hear me roar pour sum more
Cigarette lights up
I get seen
I don't mean

So I'm definitely sure they Wouldn't put up with me
Tryna get yourself in the
Picture by biting my shit
Lost your relevance 
You looking for an ass you

check it)

'Cause I love to grip that with a passion, got a couple of zips
And I'm off the rip, ready for action, nigga, fuck who you with
'Cause I be

And that gal he was with come running up too
And proceeded to beat on me with a high heel shoe

I grabbed her by the hair it came off in my hand
And that

Uneasy Rider '88

Charlie Daniels

Radio Special

1989

And that gal he was with come running up too
And proceeded to beat on me with a high heel shoe

I grabbed her by the hair it came off in my hand
And that

as the tightest method ain't no betting
Against me with Strikes I'm sending
Off the bat like umpires catching
Imma keep balling, can't cry when flexing
Me, myself,

this with a new focus and gloves off

And you can leave and not believe a word from me
I don't sweat it I know how lost this world can be
Facin' God's

Told I am the greatest 
Pay the man for his playlist 
Patience I'm sick of waiting 
For sharing my new creations 
Music give me elation 
Stay low key

or maybe me perhaps
Throwing two's at the new coupes
With the feet to match got my new sneakers
(check) , got my new beeper (check)
Blackberry keep me

like Gilbert Arenas, shoot my shot
I'm still with the demons, Ooh

You better not run 'cause we
Got you on sonar
Put a knife and a shell in his solar
I

had to, had to go rogue
Back in the basement after the day shift had to chase it
With a studio session the second I step in
I spit a hundred verses like

and we sit on that mantle
In a solo session in grand theft auto with my bro we fooling around
On a train and we laughing and killing each other while

think, let it breathe
Then start climbing when sparks flying
My hearts part lion and barbed wire
It's off limits to part timers
That's why with my dawgs by

my heart's tryna switch a miss
New Spalding, it's in her court for her to swish
It's free, but time with me is well spent
Even if it's in a session

Hell on Earth (Front Lines)

Mobb Deep

Eastside

2003

when the mac spit your top got split 
Layin dead with open eyes close his eyelids 
Turn off his lights switch to darkness, cause deep in the abyss 
Is

i take you out
And by take you out i mean, kill you
Who's the cutest person on the planet?  still you

You're gorgeous you're gorgeous, light up

shit hitting major
Flex and get this paper
We sipping that gasoline
Rockstars out magazines
Roll through with my cavalry
No flex zone better have a seat

never stop and stall
Y'all soft as cotton balls, y'all need to knock it off
New dynasty of rap, determined not to fall You get exposed like the team that