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Shirley C

Random Axe

Random Axe

2011

and pad and a grey new balance
Write what I feel, I don't feel like writin'
I feel like fightin', you gon' feel Mike Tyson
Random Axe, random slaps,

the Speaker Knockerz

Niggas hatin' on that kid, I don't know why
I want love
That's just something you can't buy
You was 'posed to be right here, by my side

silent, hand in hand
Towards a broken promised land

When those before you lost their heads upon the block
Or sold themselves into the service of the
Snakes

Joyner Lucas
(Joyner) took a little break
I'm back and still got it
Never get a rhyme by stackin' this profit
Yeah they been shocked and
Mad that Vin's

touching bands 

Throat goat
Guess what 
Im getting sucked again 

Call Brodie 
Oh he busy 
Out here bussing heads 

Told em 
Go spin that nigga block
Until

so much hatred
Everything about me n the news
Bouta negative
Damn I just want some good news
Ya feel me kid

Drunk by myself
Spent a night alone whit

I'm a silly goose
I'm an open book and I let it loose
Deuce deuce, find a new excuse, cute
I'm a go getter, call it cold world this is just sweater

a new eclipse
The kid is stayin' ill, motherfucker, I'm Illuminate
I don't gotta try to shoot my shot and go and scoop your bitch
You're textin' her some

Marc Boomin, we miss you
What up, Marc Boomin? Man
Undefined
Long nights in the trap
It's Rio
Boys in this bitch, nigga, free Big Hero

[Verse]
Get

Show Me Love

Lil C

I Represent This, Pt. 2

2009

house side in Cali
Spot in A-T-L, but I be out there Bally
Cause I live in the H, and got hoes round the globe
Stacking up you want, I'm getting doe by

'Bout to jump
Call me by my alias
Why am I so carefree?
Wondering "Who is he?"
Suffering can't you see
This was never mean to be
Why am I afraid to die?

Mad Scientist

MC Ren

Da Villain in Black

1996

again,
who is it? The black nigga that they call Ren,
Won't be brackin' on a nine dubble M, 
my still talk kids turn tricks and you sticks n' stones,
so

burned Down by crooked cops 
Why Not speak the truth it shall Set you free, just shoot for Peace 
Don't cook the beef Young king just let it be, Then you

back
We double up don't fumble packs
They want smoke call get it on
Make real niggas back the norm
Ill be up early don't need no alarm (I'll be up early

Aye yo cut that shit Cali
Yea, life is doing me right
That's what they want me to say when I get up on the mic
But thats a mother fucking lie,

taking me
Realest on my team is myself cause ain’t no fake in me
Gotta have some hittas by my side I always stay with 3
Ever since I came up some new

a clause'
Had issues, now they getting worse what can I say?'
Sorry mommy save ya tissues, I'll be back one day'
I promise'
Collect calls, got me fronting'
Ma

boy u cant me 
Flooded my teeth you can see that it's costly 
Son you a flake ass nigga call u frosty 
We going at our speed
Pour up that muddy get top

a blessing
I'll move out of my skull to a new house
Call it heaven if you want
Kill yourself like a monk
Don't do what he wants
Moment's a genesis
And I'm

chump
While I'm pulling sour
Whatchu want
Let me give it to em bold and blunt
I never had beef
Just hands smacking out teeth
Niggas coming off bland

shorts
I attach the leash to his collar, call him good boy
Then we crossed the street to the New Yorker

If you made it to when Morty barks
Then you got

quick
Need a new vibe cause I don't fuck with my old bitch
Stupid bitch want me like she don't have a whole kid

I can't stand a thot, I need me

like a noose
I promise you I can not lose
I got the sauce and the juice
I run it up on these fools
You try me get put on the news
These bitches they fuck

into the store and we popping off the tags 
Tell me what u want imma cop u a bag 
Maybe new shirts for ur mom and your dad

TALKING

Yo will bro 

You