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chains
Only want it if it stings
Cop Louis for my girl
Necklace with the pearls
Everything a swirl
Now take me out the world
Order packs up by the ounce

to get shot by a skinny nigga dressed up
In the all black mask down when I crept up nigga
Why fuck with the lord
Wait no I'm a king
Wait no I'm a god

an actor, bitch
Yung Christ the immaculate
Ball my fist up smack a bitch
King of the shit show, welcome to death row
$UICIDE, you know how it go, hoe
But I

one sits, By the hearth in another's home.
Better a house, though a hut it be, A man is master at home;
A pair of goats and a patched-up roof, Are

Kweli
The truth when it comes to this rap shit
We ain't come here for the chit chat
Kill all the yappin', let's make it happen (stand up)
Yeah,

Money calling better pick up when it ring yeah
Now I’m onto bigger better things yeah
How it’s looking isn’t really what it seems yeah
Living

Pool Hall Richard [DVD]

Rod Stewart

Best of Rod Stewart and Faces: Legends in Concert [DVD]

1997

he wants my lady too

You know the crowd gets bigger
As the word goes 'round
Pool hall king was playin' back in town
Minnesota fats standin' up

and fighting
Then we end up fucking for weeks
Say this shit once
I won't say it again
Pack all your stuff 'cause I'm counting to ten
Call up an Uber
Call up

kinda lonely
I'm tired I'm not holy
I wanna be free
Please release me
Every weekend by myself
It's a battle ground of hell
Satan's angels know me well

kinda lonely
I'm tired I'm not holy
I wanna be free
Please release me
Every weekend by myself
It's a battle ground of hell
Satan's angels know me well

Order up
Cheffing up
Whatever’s left within my cup
Never ask for much
Til I’m packing up my blunts
My bro gone pack a gun
Just so he can pack a lunch

I'm by myself up on this corner
Got to stay high
Will I survive in the city where
They let the birds fly?
If they bury me, bury me where the key nigga

the pack gone
Learned that from Bun B Rest In Peace to Sweet Jones
I grew up with UGK beating from the back row
Pocket full of stones we was really selling

Time is going by, slow it down to find myself a breakthrough
Don't get hung up on mistakes you make, it's not a flawless play through
Stay true

dusse
They said lil bro you be tripping
Me and lil xhu play 2k
I heard in the a they codeine sipping
New pack and they shit stank
Bag it up tell lil bro

our blood stains
Take it back take it back
Here comes the pain

We are the kings of the here and now
We are the fallen, the lost and the found
We start

an attack
This bitch tried escapin' the jack
Grabbed her by the throat, it's murder she wrote
You barely heard a word as she choked
It wasn't nothin' for

switches on the 4
My partner be steady
He just be serving the pack
While I'm breaking it down by the O
So I check the weight
See the number 448
And I got

chop it up by the onion
J chop it up, let's keep it a buck, I don't gotta touch
I be boolin with cuz, huh
I be boolin with Buzz, yuh
These fake shooters

Now step up to the King Tee's beer stand

And let me know what beer is grand

No, no, wait, I got somebody that might convince ya

Hold up, hold up

Freestyle

The Dove Shack

This Is the Shack

1995

stick it, pick it up a little bit
I have some dope on my mind and I got rid of it

Bo Roc-

Watch out now
here I come, here I come as I step up

Back up on it 
Sit down baby let me 
Back up on it 
Back up on it 
Back up on it
Drip drown baby
Get back up on it 
Turn me on 
Turn me on 

My king

Shadowboxing

Ed Harcourt

The Beautiful Lie

2006

Hanging off the bridge by a fingernail
Trapped in the harbour when the ship set sail
Boy you're one card short of the pack
Begging for your baby

not go quietly
Stoned like this the murder of Abel
It's like, do my own thing, I'm my own king
This my fuckin dynasty
I'm just putting food on the table