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me where do we go from here
And girl it's time we had that fucking make up sex
That in the morning right after we wake up sex
Steph Curry with my shot,

All in Together

Skyzoo

The City's Favorite: The Mixtape

2006

the revolution by wearing a tech, nigga
Wake up show, still sleep, time to wake up tho
Might see me with the Mac, but it ain't make up, yo
I make up flows, cake

to wake you up
This shit's sponsored by Utica Coffee
Tell the truth, I'm doing my laundry
Tell some lies and you'll be sorry
Half of ya'll ain't heard me

girl playlist
I'm on it
Like first thing in the morning
Before she wake up
And text you
She hear me in her bedroom like
You and me we on different times

No Static at All

3rd Bass

Derelicts of Dialect

1991

produced by Prince Paul
Slaps ya skull, no static at all

Static mixed in but it don't cling
To a fat rope dope Gucci link or an earring
Hand now

tired 
Mothers crying 
Kids dying 
Kids walking by these chalk Outlines 
Today's news 
They get forgotten soon
Why did Paul have to die 
Outside of spoon

Ahh
(On some demon shit)
(I can't fucking believe I made this beat)
Whatchu dreaming about?
Dreaming of the bread
That's until I wake up to some

This nigga tryna spit game but he got No hoes
First whip I copped me was a Honda Came with 4 doors
She got like 5 bitches, by my lonely Called up 4

than your video
Fuck a sadiddy ho
This that rap city flow, hit Flex
Let the city know, shit
By time you hear this
A nigga will be up on Arsenio
And I got

Dontsleep, wake your ass up
You blinded by misdirection
You pussies all flop like a failed erection,
When I drop 40 with my Smithen-Wessen
Man I move

by the time you blink, I'll be gone
Pack up and leave to California, wasn't me, you've seen a mirage
My delinquency as a minor, might've put a wrinkle

Second Place

Royce da 5'9"

Success Is Certain

2011

Paul Rosenberg'll go
The height of my game is like a DeMar DeRozen vertical
No one understands me, only one sicker than me is 'em
I'm into DMC, runs

Play Dirty

Paul Wall & Chamillionaire

Get Ya Mind Correct

2002

to his wake
Banana in ya tail pipe sugar in ya tank
Dis combobulate ya fuel pump when ya car crank
Swallow up ya fear break a bottle on a chair
Grab

to the dawn
Wake up every morning you can hear this song
The day we meet it’s gon’ be so on
I want your love
I need your love
I want your love
I need your love

I didn't see clearly
Paul said that we see, barely
8:08 that beat slap. Wake you up, cheek slap
Have you turning left and right like what did I do

theorist I took advice from Aunt Lori
But yo I know what I stand for when I wake up every morning
It's a political shit show
They want to enlist you
Choose

slowly plotting on paper
Better use ya mind just be a little safer
Talking bout ya money how ya drink with no chaser
Pass out wake up tied up from

cooked by the look of things
Before you hit the light
Look back on yo life and see what you Could have changed up
Them niggas that you angled
Yo get star

Wake up early daily, I'm always shot
Rather feel like me than all you robots
Changing up the game, you copy cuz I'm hot
Still never holding back that

to leave you at the time I was confused by a worldly mind
I am not perfect I've smoked some weed
Excellence two three
Logan Paul found someone dead in

on the jail break
How sway? is this kid so nasty
To simple, wake up say namaste
To the fathers grace
Every single day
Until we finish this game

Marquee made

used to be
Superchargers on my cars, hoes usin' me
Grits two hundred a piece if you usin' B
All this forty dollars a gram, shit new to me
I wake up

Huh, huh, yea, yea, huh
I'ma pull up my Bible when I wake up
Talk to God every day, that's my maker
This the amor of this not no makeup
I'm sliding

I'm from (Where I'm from)
A lil' bit of home (Home)
Wake up, breathe in, smell the beach and gun smoke
Hit the park on a Sunday but we leaving the guns