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just get mad,
EURGH
Living off gyal everyday
Cash for da 3.5 in her handbag,
EURGH
Essem gave u ur very zoot
Now ur brains moving like dad
EURGH
Deepen

NOIZE

Jaden Smith

ERYS

2019

gave me DMT, straight from your brain, girl
(I'm with the boys, making the noise)
We weren't in nature to marry again
(I'm with the boys, making

no drive-by's
We walked over

COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas

no sense
I'm da kind of man who prays but it's not easily
By this time, I guess I'm the last one 
In the deep of your being, I will make my drums

I, enter the grey matter, brain fluid and flow thru it
Am, on another level you better tell 'em they're so clueless
Too, to all the artists that made

she need a real n***a
& she good wit a Honda
Ay be my Pocahontas


Cus I got green gas in my veins
A lotta f**k thoughts in my brain
Filson flask filled

know just what he's thinking
He wants to end it all because he's stuck in the weak end
He wants to end it all every day by the weekend
He wants to end it

Pay

Esham

Repentance

2003

*featuring Bone Thugs 'N' Harmony Growing up, living in a panic zone Spitting wicket shit on the microphone Smoke that shit, your brains be blown You

the fuck alone"
Poured some acid on brain, might’ve burned a couple chromosomes

And now the Universe is singing to me
Eye got some fairies in my ear,
they

All of this energy I aint worried bout no enemy
Inner dreams all created by the memory 
Thinking I'm finna free my myself within the beat 
I got

-- all the days of my life
And I will dwell in the house of the Lord forever

[Notorious B.I.G.]
Niggaz in my faction don't like askin questions

You're Nobody (Til Somebody Kills You)

The Notorious B.I.G.

Life After Death

1997

mean that kid
That nearly lost half his brain over two bricks of cocaine?
Gettin' his dick sucked by Crackhead Lorraine
A fuckin' shame, duke's a lame,

Poppin' Tags

Jay-Z

The Blueprint²: The Gift & the Curse

2002

heavy bags
'Cause we be poppin' tags, pimpin', we be poppin' tags

My throwback game is wi-wicked
Saint Patties day, green pinstripe, number twenty

case
No face no case
Left his ass where he stay
45 on my waist
Money long Apple Pay
L block where I stay
Selling dope by the day
Take ya bitch fuck her

One day I was in deep contemplation
The state of humanity had my brain racing
Infuriating, I had to pinpoint an answer
No longer would I ponder what

now
Pay day ain't too far away but I want the bag right now
Doctor looked inside my brain told me I want the bag right now
I ain't got too much to say

Know How Sick Wit The Flow I Go Stroll Down The Yellow Brick Road With a toad rolling slow slowly rolling a goldy oldy like Em Dre Delivering Green To Me

Know How Sick Wit The Flow I Go Stroll Down The Yellow Brick Road With a toad rolling slow slowly rolling a goldy oldy like Em Dre Delivering Green To Me

don't give a fuck that he paid
I don't give a fuck how much he weigh
Niggas die every fuckin' day
Broad daylight, hit a nigga with the K
By myself, I'm

Cold

Sunz of Man

Sunz of Man

1998

moving
Have to walk on by and keep it moving

I reminisce all my dark days whenever I phase and kept a blaze
Y'all mental slave renegades, wasn't

Days go by heart get colder
Soldiers cry too as the pain get closer
Sorry I lied I should've just told ya
In school I use to write long live Steve

outta Jamaica 
Maintain the brain
Yes me feel so spiritual
Jamaica green, gold it is substantial
It make me physical
It make lyrical
Gone international

superhero

Planin' like i'm CEO

Ain't got time for bitch

Said that she's silly

Day passed

Now it's night really

Use to be green

Now it's black tunnels

Refrigerated...
Condensated... (I know It's wrong...)
Evaporated by SUKI!

Hollywood Hills, I'll go to your crib
We talk about work, we smoke a lil bit
I'm getting