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the feelin of that metal to your dome
I was workin I was lurkin for a long time
You don't know me but you actin like you know my life
I got a golden globe for

You are now tuned in to the golden state
To all my niguhs on the streets and behind closed gates
Continue to maintain daily and carry the weight

there, high, on the hill,
right down by, the Golden Gate, 'cross the bay,
that's where I wanna be
I left my heart right there, in San Francisco
with

You are now tuned in to the Golden state
To all my niguhs on the streets and behind closed gates
Continue to maintain daily and carry the weight

was kept by so few. 
They did the only thing they could do
They did the only thing they could do
And melted that golden age when they burnt Rome in

And bring out your mind
If you don't mind (Aye)

Can we lay up at the beach and soak up all the sun?
Play at golden gate, we can play tag, you better run
Walk

his only son
My sisters need a father figure im the only one
Walk across the stage and tell lil tay tay that im there beside her
Dem got all the world

created Earth
Ay, big Gucci bags and
Prada shirts, Versace purse
Ay, you got what you want
But you walkin' on his turf
Golden gates and mansions
Up in

Take my ankle weights 
So I can move at high speed
Like Rock Lee
My First inner gate is opening
Leaf whirlwind these words
To flow with my beat
Just

Roderick Lee Brittenham Jr
He was raised at 2201 Palo Pinto Dr
Have you ever seen some grandma tears
That's enough to go out there and do a thousand

be like, "We right here, nigga"
Even though we right here, we far away, we light years, nigga
And my AK got diarrhea nigga
I'm promethazine, mixed

Whoo Ha! Backpack raps with gats in it
Don't get your cap peeled
By the black menace k-Dot thoroughbred
Move like a militant soldier
On point like

Yeah real Rx
I got my mask on, yeah
Put your mothafuckin' mask on, yeah
Real Rx, yeah

If you gon' shoot then shoot
What's the hold up?
They shot

balboa, got me feelin' like im rocky
I'm dat, nigga, like, who the fuck gon' stop me
Open up the gates, got me feelin' like i'm Rock Lee
Really im

I'm skating like hockey
Eye of tiger verse call me rocky
Breaking the 8 gates like Rock Lee
Get Cheese and puffing on broccoli
I'm the juggernaut can't

the heavens gate
I've been floating up so high I'm off this earth I levitate
They've been watching how I climb the rankings I just elevate
Misdemeanor charges

brought to Liberty to
Remake history to which I switch upon nada
Motherfucker lone soldier just went and got
So much colder sub zero is marchin this

Who Killed It?

Nas

Hip Hop Is Dead

2006

a silouhette
White gloves and a real long cigarette
What do ya know all this time she's got me in her scope
She spoke says the devil got you guys by

with my people, my ghetto pass ain't revoked
This my corner sign, a Glad bag and a scale
Penitentiary chances, 4 and a half by 12 foot cell
Got

Yeah, come on
Yeah, come on
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, come on
Yeah, yeah

I got to tell you I'm feeling just the right
Minimal to maximal amount

at Heaven's Gates
I feel like "The Watcher"
I mean, I don't know what else to do it for
I got- I got all the trophies
The accolades
Murals
The statues
I mean
I

blind to these lies, they die younger 
In this New World the Order slaughter men, women, and children 
Ten feet gates surround the building keep us

Nowhere to Hide

Foreign Legion

Kidnapper Van: Beats to Rock While Bike-Stealin'

2000

in fire hydrants
You know they got x-ray satellites to read your mail before it's opened
They got this secret base beneath the ocean
Testing out

Annie Taylor bought herself a trailer,
And headed for the Golden State.
She had confidence she could work for defense,
To help to beat the sappy