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Where do I go?
I just got his hoe, hittin' on my phone
She likes me 'cause I rock all designer clothes
I told her "keep it on the low"
I be getting

another Jigga with
Some glitter in my chain
Eight hundred on my frames
Half a milli on my plates
Only keep it 100 if I'm running with Usain
But I keep it

Honest Expression

Binary Star

Masters of the Universe [LA Underground]

to the smog, digital to analog
We steady advancing, rhyme enhancing
Simple minds can't keep up with this

(Verse 2)
I'm a put it on the table
I ain't

Got my, left wrist on froze, right wrist on froze
Throwin' tantrums like a baby every time doors close
I'm a keep it one hundred no pictures round my

That to you sound ignorant
But it's a reason why everybody's feeling it
From Waverly to Aurelius
Really it's
A symphony
Or an orchestra
Orchestrated by

the bih to ride my bike (ride)
And I got money in the streets (yeah)
Momma gotta keep it on fleek (mama)
Coupe got suede in the seats (skrr, skrr)

the same
Had a pocket full of dreams, put my heart in the game
Now it's bitches by the dozen and they all know my name, the young Rizzy
Still the same kid

her
I Told you last album there could Never Be Another
So, that could never be me
I keep it so seventh letter and I still keep it P
(For real)
That

I ain't do this beat much justice on the last album, so
I assembled some of the best rappers I know
To bring it justice
This some tune. AMi shit
It's

Hook

From LA to NY, aTL and back it ain't nothin'
Nice to all my niggas
And my bitches throw your
Motherfuckin' hands in
The air and keep 'em there
It's

Keep It Thoro

Prodigy

H.N.I.C.

2000

Ayo, I break bread, ribs, hundred dollar bills
Peel on Ducatis and other four wheels
Write a book full of medicine and generate mills
Tour the album

learnt it from Biggie, yo
And got the chicks
That's why the shit rolled off one video
And I'mma go platinum off number two
And I'm gonna drop another album

got cameras where I stay 
Baby watch out for the safe
Ain't no laughing by the gate

Sliding in traffic
I got automatics (aye)
All of the baddies
Want

never forget, it's how I live
I don't really wanna talk about any of them
'Cause I'll break down again
I can't stand being hundreds of miles up the road,

armpit
Now who the nitwit wanna come get with
This egotistic, hip-hop fundal mentalisitic
Don't risk it, you'll get your shit split
Now keep your distance,

or mama dropped us as babies
Raised by a pack of wolves infected with rabies
I don't know, all I know is I been doing it since the 80's
And still love it

Run With My Chopper

B.G.

Checkmate

2000

know them snakes comin'
Guerrillas on they way with them hundred-round drummins
Better get to runnin' I'm killin' by the dozen
Bitch, you're up you

but we'll keep you in mind for other projects. Thank you so much.
 And that was it. That was the last straw. I was like, I suck at this. I'm not good

mask, so you know who killed
260 dash, while she in the cab, no we ain't just chill
Some hundred thousand, Vvs neck & wrist, glitter how it sit
She steady

you had to hate
I ran it up now what you got to say
Baby I can't keep giving you space
You gon' give my heart away
She tryna link like stay away
Had

deserve it
Feel like drake, started from the bottom now we here
Shit was worth it
New chapter, you gon see a better version
Two foreign bitches by my side

on the pendant
Mud babies you better remember
Rap ain't paying my bills I'm a end it
Cuzzo told me keep rapping you tripping
Now they twerking on me with they ass

I can live and be invincible 
I can live and be invincible 
Yeah
It's cL99 nigga
We going worldwide with this one 
Come on baby I know you gone feel

sit up in my room I'm all alone just in front of it
As its telling me things to keep on hearing the screams
And now seeing my sister she stay