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think you're lit but you're dark as night
They say this life goes by so fast
You better buckle and hit the gas
Thought you left me in your past
But I'm

Infamous Minded

Big Noyd

H.N.I.C. [Clean]

2000

I'm pulling out my torch
I'm gonn hit somethin', Whatever
Slugs through your avirex leather
I close one lid
So I could aim a little better
I stop firing

flow is super efficient
Your hoe is soon to be missin'
My future soon to be written, I pop like prescription
I rap like addiction
Set off to make hits

shoot your block up
I'm not with the talker
I just be sipping the walker

Fuck your bitch so good
She gonna need a walker
Bitch, you ain't from the hood

to the good guy it's back to to the basics. I'm launching off just from all of my basis I had to free me
born with the power of sight like I'm Phoebe
I couldn't

Gang
Boy, I start on one, I let y'all know
This gon' be the hardest and realest album y'all heard in a minute
Boy, it still ain't go
Ayy, I'm that

rocking a Prada bucket
Pussy good, I gotta fuck it (ha)
Every time, I be trying to hit the bottom of it
Fly to Colorado to watch the Nuggets
And, test

Now y'all be feeling all this heat
It's boutta get hotter by this sick ass beat
Hit my stall up, wait for hops to come out
With that big bag of poppers

a nigga
Hit em up
They blocked a nigga
When i'm up
Don't call me nigga
Don't call me nigga
Number changed
I'm off it nigga
Pocket change
I tossed it nigga

Good evening ladies and gentlemen, it's been About 3 years since we last talked, and I brought
Back a very special man
You know this man, he goes by

I hit the ground running

-Came from the bottom
Had hoes in my tennis shoes
Loved when I was broke but when I make it
Now it's attitude
Yeah you only

a trap endorsement

Nigga, take his weed and make him bleed for all that cap you posted
Shit at sex but damn, she good at head, it's just that cat annoyin'

head out the grass, then we yanked him
Can't hit this one on the head, so we flanked him
If they don't give me respect, then I make em
Woah, that's just

she gon' call you when I finish Told her friends this how I hit it

I need you to listen up When I hop on the beat, watch me fuck it up
I'm the man in

the only source keeping the fucking family straight
Didn't had much, so uncle had to help
No father figure, had to figure out shit by myself
Ain't writing

Release an album in my past thoughts
I feel a pull inside my room from all these mascots
I see a kid within his temper
Making raps inside his room

Cube today was a good day
Swung by Mickey D's, had a fish to fillet
All day, Ry say whatever comes to mind
Like, keep calling me son, cause the kid gon'

my album, but ain't no smoking in the workplace
Thanksgiving, eating good like, isn't this your third plate

I was bound to be something great, I guess

Everything is fallacy
Surprisingly we still have to face injustice on such a sad degree
That I dream to not die by the hand of a cop 'cause alive is what I

then he starts recapping
On the past events I can't forget and that's when I get sad a bit
But that's okay I guess I wouldn't be this good without him

in this network like CBS
Critics is stressed that they see too much of me
It's troublesome 2012 when my album hits the streets
In every bar, I will

The Long Way Home

Derrick Morgan

The Long Way Home

2015

on the album
Yeah, shit's so surreal
Labels in the States tryna close a deal
New kids on the block, we the new wave
This good music got me two chains
I say

Sexy Cyber

Hopsin

Gazing at the Moonlight

2009

hits the ground, a man rushes up and pushes her down
She drops her keys, the man picks 'em up
Then drags her by her feet into her house like he don't

me, God bless
And now they're calling me an entrepreneur
I used to think that I was good at playing checkers but I think it's more chess
I don't