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Shooters ballers and the scholarS 
Common goal is profit 
Surrounded by those who are Toxic 

I don't know what to do wit
Negas 
Left me hanging like THey

Get a taste by the case
Music is the correlation if
You looking to escape

There’s writing on the wall that
You can’t write off
Dreams so big they make

That's Wright, pilot light lit (shit),
Pontificating prophetic pulpit 
Got the 'vid, and I lived 
No man's an island, no man's land 
Speak up, and get

you 
Like I'ma do you
What's on your mind
Lemme climb into you 
No beach is better
No island to you
Since I'm into you
Put diamonds to you
You ain't

to your fucking list
The only reason you didn't fail is cuz the rhymes were fucking lit"
Haha yeah.

I fear no one, you get offended so what
Half

Aye man communication is key

And she complaining bout communication
I'm really focused on this bag
I'm trying to elevate
If you can't understand

came out of zone six
Snubby look good with the chrome grip
Two to the dome is some cold shit
Money and power I need that
Gangster and gentleman he's that

watching the throne but now the king is home 

God flow you should pay your penance 

I been a mic menace but you know my name ain't Dennis 

Bottoms where I

I been, trippin on yo silence
Dripping like Poseidon, how I used to slide in
Whilin
Why can't, we get back to vibing
No man is an island, even if I

Winter Wonderland

Gaither Vocal Band

Christmas Gaither Vocal Band Style

2008

build a snowman 
Then pretend that he is Parson Brown 
He'll say, are you married? 
We'll say, no man, 
But you can do the job 
When you're in town

picture than every sight in your vision
And the meaning is is that there is no meaning 
No creation, just memory
And thats a fucking sanctity 
Amazing

! Gotta be them happy thoughts now
My puppy dog’s sat by my side. Straighten that furrow brow out
Or you’ll drown and out brown boy
Keep your head down

Too Much for Me

Nas

The Streetsweeper, Vol. 1

2003

To keep you loving me 
And its just to much for me 
To not have you by my side 
Cause no matter what your going through 
You know that I'm gon' ride yea

be mad oh
For man oh
Money money
Is just  half the love we need

No man is an island ee eh
Don't let me drown ee eh
Life is about you
But it takes

time wasted so surprised that they don't mind 
Show no signs of changing they still wait by their phone lines 
Selling big bags full of snow white,

nothing has changed, everything is still what it was
Save afrobeat ain't no longer all I had known it for
Did you imagine tonight we'd be having this

home
My niggas so concern with growth
Yall just want to be known
Man fuck the fame Thats lame
Our lane ain't the same
I don't care about no chain
I care

but there ain't nothing left man there's no weed only brown
one thing's on her mind, she wants to smoke
it won't be long till she's out on the road in

R.A.P. Music

Killer Mike

R.A.P. Music

2012

Davis, that Bitches Brew, that "beeeyatch" said by Playboy Too

This is jazz, this is funk, this is soul, this is gospel
This is sanctified sex, this is

a bondage
Yeaaaa
In the trunk is where you'll find him
Don't give a fuck them niggas cra they from the islands
We spark on up hotbox cruising while we drivin

I felt alone
And I was zoning by myself
Many a nights I felt
That I could find
No help from no one else
Many a times while I was Grinding
Man I swear

ate a kiss

Tell me tell you a story about a girl in eighth grade
Thought she rocking with your young man's fade
But she said all brown boys are nerds

sober
Something about this brown water
Too good, too bad to say no to
But know that I'mma gonna go farther
One to bounce back then game over
For everybody

to the farm, wait no mice of men
They always playin our whole team, Like we ESPN
She better slide up
I got those paragraphs lined up
We drinking to our sorrows