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the things that I pop
And then a nigga paid his bills from the hottest singles I drop
Last week I got a phone call
And here was my sister’s best friend say

the best that I can be
And now it's 2019, the year of the community
My boy A Hype, he dropped the album Potent
Don't sleep on Real Mark Jones
Keep your eyes

parents
Not them parents but my fucking real parents
Not by blood but they made me
You've really done the best
You've really fucking saved me
From slipping

not beside you
I'm here all alone, so you'll never know
All of what I do

Shoutout to my best friend, he sent me a meme
Highlight of my day
Back is

stages if we ever hit your spot
Lining up these rappers way I'm buying up my stock
Rapping 'till I'm swerving with the 4 by 3
Young man's Twitter start

the album come with a siren
I don't want a condo I need an island
So my son can do whatever he want, baby Biden
My name is Papyrus
Etched in it said

they need, my pops planted this seed, he was dealin' crack
And I'm a product of that
Always told me be better, lead by example, so you ain't gotta go

Everyday we gets the call 
'Nice job on the album guys' 
Fed the way to Heaven Ball 
Show them all how we can fly 
This one's for the Captain 'Ham 
Hit me up

best believe imma get it however I have to
However I gotta
Still getting fucking over by videographers oftenly
But ain't nothing stopping me
Cause bound

Love You For That

Fredo

Third Avenue

Ayy yo, mommy
It's my first album
You know I had to do something for you
Real street niggas know, man
Sometimes out here, it's like, all you

Blood Pressure

The LOX

We Are the Streets [Clean]

2000

around, man
Jada, man
Whoever
Old n****, new n****
Wha! 
Yo, yo, yo...

[Jadakiss]
Who really da best rapper since B.I.G. ain't here?
Y'all know da

Flute

Buckshot

Backpack Travels

2014

old
Covered in such, drive-by the sun with a low (?)
Third album Wheel of Fortune when I bought those O's
And every other letter when I chose

Nothing New

KRS-One

Hip Hop Lives

2007

already spit it
This my 15th album, I'm havin' fun wit'chu critics
Everythin' you doin kid we already did it

If rap was a toilet, I woulda already shit it

Mama I wrote you this song 
So I can say wad I feel I know I don't tell this very often 
But I really love you I'd never change on you by putting someone

earned your entrance to the mausoleum
I am so devilish
Life is irrelevant
Shotty is aimed at your chest with irreverence
Lucifer's running away he's

the parking lot after his last cat scan
Don't got an album yet, but I'll sign your wack cast man
What's the best treatment to fix a broken tibia?
Fifa

of the 8s, I think you get that by now
Big hit drop men you can’t handle this Bass
I’m winnin’, take notes if you’re a rookie
Don’t hate on me coz I got it

just be balling like my last name Gentry
Best white rapper of the 21st century
She say she surprised by my hidden skills
I could list em off but I just

a whole album
And best of all he doin' everything for the lord
I can't wait to see what else he got in store
And as far as YK ACE yeah he the new wave
See

as hot as a summer day
You’ll find out cuz the album a month away
Everything that you got...it was on delay
Everything that I got...it was ándale
You

how strong is my yearning
To be following the one true God
He who saw we were good, although we live so flawed
Man it's so amazing that we're saved by

and feeling discouraged
Numbers are going stagnant
I fear that I may not flourish
12 am, the album dropped
As I listened I start to hear
The shit he saying now

pound of crack to feens
Guess the dream ain't as clean as it seems
Bong hit me back
Shout out Max, he the man cause he pack
He stay strapped like a dyke

ain't Headed in the direction of the money
That's the wrong way

You can't tell me shit
So fuck you gon say
Shout my nigga B
Cause he always put me