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thirsty, I swerve on that bitch like
Lambo mercy, lambo mercy
My team reign supreme, got the laser light beam
Don't pose for the flash 'cause we ain't saying

album got that Wu-Tang like Raekwon
This be a brand new year for the G
Even when I'm rockin' like a Black Beetle Paul McCartney
The months gone by are

so the hoes throw the
P then I jet to Belize with the next, need some
Bling on my neck not some lite shit, some
Refraction of the light, swap the day

dream, my team gonna own that

Riding, through the city, with the whip, on, CC
Setting, my, sights, on the sea, no, 3P
Oh, my, word, where's he headed now?

the first light of dole day
MDMA in my body make my bones ache
Grind on your bitch passing time cause I'm lonely
Writing on my phone cause nobody really know

so cautiously
R.I.P to the soldiers resting in peace
Got the world on my shoulder the rest is on me
Sometimes I feel like Akon when I rode by my lonely

the thing to make the things worse Baby I should think first
‘For I make the things worse
My name is Trev
And this is an album by me It’s called RUMTLOVE

The Album just dropped, never heard it before
Got a million plays, but ain’t talking bout songs
I made this album, to write all my wrongs
I’m trying to go

day comes I go with my respect
Live and cherish the moments
I die without regrets
I'll leave a legacy carried by family and friends
And if there isn’t

album on their shopping cart
And supposedly now everyone knows waste plan by heart
I gave everybody a fresh start
Cause remember in four people were mad

Bad mother, shut your mouth
Even though I might die if
I flood the drought
I'm Justin, you're just around
Shed light on the underground
Look, but

of the city I’m pretty high
I’m sky scraping, surrounded by all of these pretty lights
My breathing is fucking tweaking, I’m wheezing I’m really hype
Warm tears

Sex him well, get him high, he might fuck around and die

[1 - Lil' Kim]
I guess you know by now who's number one
Brooklyn, Brooklyn that's where I'm

Goodbye

Killah Priest

Black August

2003

disbelief
41 shots, a young brotha deceased
Gunned down by police, is there no justice, no peace?
So fuck the police, listen, I walk with P.
Ignorance

Follow Instructions

M.O.P.

Warriorz

2000

(Look nigga, you know the name)
(Where we from nigga? 718)
(Brooklyn! M plus O plus P!)
C'mon c'mon, c-c-c'mon!
(M plus O plus P!)

Check it

sippin' light
This is me just vibin'
Tryna do my rhyme
(Tryna do my)
4th project droppin'
I've been on my grind
(I've been on my)
R. I. P. Takeoff
On this

album, Ima kill at will
I travel deep in my own mind & faced myself
I'm the only competition, embrace myself
I corrected my mistakes, yeah I shadow myself

Five p.m. and the ice cracks, settling.
I clip the lights, brush the felts,
fill the sinks and re-tie my boots. Not a soul in here.

What happens is

Back 2 Da Basicz

These are the lyrics to song number two “Back 2 Da Basicz”:

Sup-p-z-z-z, I bet you didn’t know, (Nah-h-h)

That I did this for

Follow Instructions

M.O.P.

Duck Season, Vol. 1

2002

(Look nigga, you know the name)
(Where we from nigga? 718)
(Brooklyn! M plus O plus P!)
C'mon c'mon, c-c-c'mon!
(M plus O plus P!)

Check it

threat so I approached him,
With due care..

"Ah Mr Pip" he said out loud,
"We've been awaiting you, my name is Elwood P. Dowd",
Now just what he meant by

Hiding Place

eLZhi

The Minstrel Show

2005

problems (problems)
I'm a nigga that'll solve 'em (solve 'em)
Without a doubt, ya
I'm in the booth, cold knockin niggas out
Tell my tales by word

to your Dome.

Fought in the wars R.I.P to the foes raised by the wolves I got a head full of goals. From the generation that got to see Jeter play.

Home

R.I.P. Ty-Ro may he rest in peace
He died 9 years ago when his album released
I'm not sure anybody heard it when it hit the streets 
It had a cute