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gliding like its on roller skate

I was selling them dimes one by one just to get the weight

Had to grind to get here this shit wasn’t no piece of cake

I

'm in my feelings


There’s no way I’m gon stop till I got platinum album drops sitting with the goats of hip hop my life is completely swapped and my

Wait on me, one day we'll see the cheese yeah yeah,

Wait on me, won't you wait on me come get it now,
Wait on me, won't you wait on me yeah yeah yeah,

I'm like your mom I deliver
Plus one I never settle
I pick off bitches in panoramic
There's plenty several

I'm promising I'll get those commas in
Cause

choppa get to bumpin'
I-
I don't miss I always swish if I don't I hit the rim and it gone bounce back in my hands and ima shoot again
Ima stay up

complain cause I ain't losing
Nothing, I ain't got too much to lose, so if I die, it's by suicide, you and I were
King and queen, there's nothing between you

Shit Happens

Originoo Gunn Clappaz

The M-Pire Shrikez Back

plenty
Aiiyo shit's to slow I gotta say speed up, we got dough to blow
So we can get weeded up, now we ride around in the car with
The seats heated up with

hustling
For something, as soon as I get it I'm pursued
By a jealous motherfucker who has nothing
We worked so hard, you remember those nights
Those nights

Start to  depreciate
Ya
Mental
Issue
Bottled
Empty
Out
Confession
Weigh a burden
Huh
I'll be there
For you
Just
Don't
Give up
Till it's done.
This is bad

eyes
I'm swerving in a Benz but I ain't stopping for no lights
They took a lot of years but they won't get another night
I'll be carried by my peers

for dedicating my life to the game

I get free bands
That's why they all fiending on any block
My name stays ringing
When I hit her from the back
I have

There You Go

Arthur Blythe

Ace

2004

me to stay

[Chorus]
There you go, looking pitiful
Just because I let you go
There you go, talking bout you want me back
But sometimes it be's

till a niggah get home
Roll up a wood then I lay on my dome
Switching back n forth, supine and prone
Wish I was a kid again, hate that I'm grown
Wanna be

'd advise you to keep your heat close
Stay low and lay low till police ghost
I can't knock you for getting money so do what you gotta do to get it
I'm more

Grove on yo bitch like im tony 
Remember dark days i was lonely 
You bitches be acting so phony 
Be acting to raw like u holy
But wait till i get

living reckless
Tries giving him sexing
To get him to stay with her
He's still neglecting
To give her his all
Still be getting them draws
Sitting hurting

that's by my side
Never let me go and that's a no, no
I'll love you till I die

Our love us forever
There's nothing to measure
Baby, want to love you there

to skate
Ima pull up when I find my way

Ain't none of my niggas gon stop
We tryna make it up outta graveyard
Ain't none of my niggas gon flop
We gonna get

This life thing is a game of chess and I'm ahead. You get it
I mean by a matter of years, I ain't talking minutes
There's so much greatness in me
I

dont know how long i got
I'm tired of workin' these nine to fives, find it hard to find the will to stay alive

Somehow I strive to survive till my time

believe aliens
Fake Shit
It's reality to haters
All I can do is cater
The rhymes that are later
Criticized
And minimized
By Fake Shit
Fake Shit
Why is

Drop the Bomb On 'Em

Eminem

Relapse: Refill

2009

Fly-By-The-Seat-Of-His-Pants parasail
Fall, hit the trampoline, bounce and grab a pair of stilts
And I ain't wearin' zilch, zip, zero, nothing, no, nada
Like your father

Chin Check [Bonus Track]

N.W.A

Next Friday

1999

the acting to the jacking
G'ed up see'ed up motherfucker blaze the weed up
We all on deck fool so put your heat up
I stay on deck so me don't get wet

Chin Check

N.W.A

Mastermind Presents Street Legal, Vol. 50

2004

the acting to the jacking
G'ed up see'ed up motherfucker blaze the weed up
We all on deck fool so put your heat up
I stay on deck so me don't get wet