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I told you, money stated with the night beams, and two rings

Crazy fat, gettin ready to do this shit
[Ghostface] Sniff mad shit man, what the fuck

to sling by the garbage from the narcs
You got a anger problem, let up with throwen punches
No matter how many punches, the budgets they won't cut it
Told

Fifty clip curl like the first piece of the bread (baow, baow)
Ayy, Jimmy Butler, big heat with long extensions (ayy)
Bought my bitch a rose gold

with provision.
Hey, that's deep man.

The Chinese newspapers have made the first reference to the country's curtain wall posted campaign according

to Christ, passion like
David with the harp in front of Saul a hundred mauled
But I'm writin' songs beneath thunderstorms an' numbin' arms
Blurry vision. I see

Gonzy going too crazy with this motherfucker
Yeah
Ring the alarm
Bitch on my dick, i got tat on my arm
(Alarm)
Yeah
Feel like a don
Stick by the bed

lost my life on the railway line

Same niggas tryna kill me
Who'll stab me with a flat knife
Seven times on my body, man
Jimmy G, real boss

Just like

have a deal, cause a nigga really got skill
Let her hang out with her girls, I pull up to pay the bill
Last time that I held that chopper, Neek said,

My President

Nas

UltraHits

2009

Yeah be the realest shit I never wrote
I ain't write this shit by the way nigga
Some real shit right here nigga
This will be the realest shit you

Atlas Shrugged, with the multi-verse up on my shoulders
Crack boulders with the
One Inch Punch
Or, like
Ip Man
Surrounded by, ten men
I hold
The martial

already died, dog
Blood still wet, cut the check
And count them pies, dog
Freaky bitch with me
Man - she'll probably lick my eyeballs
Man she'll probably

My President

Nas

The Recession

2008

Yeah be the realest shit I never wrote
I ain't write this shit by the way nigga
Some real shit right here nigga
This will be the realest shit you

Winter Warz

Ghostface Killah

Ironman

1996

Notre Dame
Golden Arms is bronze, buddah palm hit Qu'ran
It blows extreme, mean stream be the theme
Supreme team, America's Cream Team, redeemed
Vidal

Seven Silver Curses

The Fiery Furnaces

Remember

2008

under a dirty wool blanket 
In the basement of the morgue of Laretto hospital,
The silver teeth of a man killed by a jealous wife!

I wasn't always

A woman wearing a sombrero can't eat her taco, her lips are sewn shut
A bald man plays piano in a flood, the water rises up
With 4 arms, 4 legs, 4 mouths

widow tryna catch me in her spider web 
Dreaming bout a 458 that's that spider Man 
And I'm 
Still 
Living stainless
And you can tell by the reaction

quiet around your arm
With the rise and fall of your chest
It's alternative rock
Bound by gravitational force
Mountains of porphyritic texture
Who's fine

turn you to a man
Went from trapping in the streets to getting taxed by Uncle Sam
If a label me up I don't need no advance
Only chance that I take if

dick for clothes
That's just how it goes
I just came up out the gym
I feel like Gary Oak, yeah
Arm cannons by my hip, huh?
Hope that it don't show, hey

stared at his hands
A pale golden light
He just smiled

He raved the tavern with stories of heroes
Deeds of love and every legend known to man
Here seemed

of my neck and the arks of my palms
cll my tattoos are connected by my arms, and
These two arms are connected by this torso
Who could ask for more, ho? I

Ok
Okaaaay, um
Nigga
I be swaggin with my balls out
Don't like nigga
Call Out
Bitch don't have your arms out
Or hands too, the plans proof
Cuz when

the dark by taking the white to the nose
Poker face and now she'll continue in with the show
Scrutinize for freeing the truth about the system
All she

drop out you best just leave
Like the Hakka we stand side
By side that's why no bro deceased
With words I'm scaring opps
Put thoughts in there
Head until