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like some new type of kicks 
We got them things fixed, passed the wrong man in my click 
You get charged wit incense to kick that bullshhh 
Welcome

bully to ah pup
You love to smoke but ain't got Nothing
Ina storm can't walk from it
Sky cloudy up
Heard nun had that mute button
Blacked out ready

ain't buy it 
Then you heard mi amor say 

Nah the kid is lying 
He been clocking all week I peeped the stash under the seat 
They reached open the door

Ain't Gon' Do

Richie Rich

Ain't Goin' Do

and not try to fuck tonight?
Nah, that's what I ain't gon' do
Marinate, make you niggas wait and not have my shit tight?
Ah-ah, that's what I ain't gon' do

I'll be your superhero
When danger arrives
I'll be by your side (uh)
You're my lucky dime (uh)

Wyclef told me call 911
But who do you call when

Because who said you can't
Have swag too
When I try to bring the truth to you

Many long years have passed you see
Always had much to say
Oh no it was lost

Monumental Continental

4th Avenue Jones

Stereo: The Evolution of Hiprocksoul

fools
Or playing with crews, you dudes must have got it confused
Tena Jones paper chasing, mama need some new shoes

To the homie Mod, Tena, the lineage

brain, like a bad hoe
Jake's ask who done it, jack jones
New chromes like a new phone
Cus my donny rank it out like a ringtone
You ain't never been in beef

Don't Cry

Magic

Ghetto Organized

1998

see-muthafuckin' Murder, 
Q.B., Gotti, and Mr. Magic 
When we hit 'em we hit 'em hard you heard me

Chorus [Fiend] 2X
Don't cry now
Nigga, don't wine now

Verse 1:
Eh, I know I do this every other year,
But you ain't heard no love song like the one in here,
And while I'm breathing, I ain't tryina see

One By One

Tha Dogg Pound

Dogg Food

1995

album, shit

So realize with your two eyes that my rhyme hypnotize
Just like Jim Jones baptized his followers
The wrath, there's a slaughter, have you

fucking with you now
It's gone be fuck you till the end
I wasn't looking for a Purple Heart
All I wanted was a win
Victory by any means
That's why I'm

milo
and I still chill 
with my homies Ebony
and Bungalo Bill
to all the girls that i duped before on tour
I'm comin back for more
cause the new LP, huh,

camp
You're gonna get bucked
The New World Order
Ain't got shit on me
Cause I'm still bangin' hard
Up in these streets
They tryin' hard
To gain supremacy

a church
Like damn, Call the preacher
Take this L, nice to meet ya
Heard your trash
Caught a seizure
Talk like the king
But you only on features
Like damn

true purpose is
Useless as Keem as a news journalist
Fuck anybody who's heard my diss
Including you, you're deserving this
Put the word out quick
NerdOut

Look, yo, look

They skipped your freestyle
And heard mine instead
All your tunes get skipped
First slice of bread
Why you lying to these youts
They

Raise the bar, yeah, I'm settin' new heights
Two wrongs doesn't make it two rights
Take a trip to the A and make it there by tonight
I brought my

I learned what love is by listening to billy vaughn 
Sailing along sleek silver moons
I learned what love is by playing chuck Stanley  
You have

let you hit if there's money and a ring
With me that plan drifts into the past tense
‘Cause they all can be subdued by confidence
Charismatic

The Interview

Sadat X

No Better Way

1996

diggity) Part two of our interview leads to the music
What makes you choose it and do you abuse it?

[Sadat X]
I see moves ahead by three days, I have no

Mother Amerikkka

Fashawn

Mother Amerikkka

2016

like Billy when she sang the blues
'Bout the strangest fruit, have to have a bite
Blame America for my appetite
I even heard the new KKK is Kim,

my poke-balls out always throwing
But you can't catch em all
You're a dad joke
And your sad stroke is your mitt must have a hole
I'm on third base till

hating on me fuck the fame
Nigga I do not want it
I just want that bag I gotta stack it with my fucking family
Written By: D.Montfort & W.Jones Jr