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niggas can't go to war with me bitch, 'cos I'm nice on the beat so they callin' me friendly
And I hate all these rappers, they thinkin' they shake a few

world, yeah we live in a fucked up world)
Bro told me, hop on the track
He knew I would rip it up
I see you lacking, you rappers is steady slipping up
I'm

Think you can run, you'll get popped
Bars as hard as the bass that dropped
Bar for bar, we'll see who flopped
I'll outsmart you I'm Jurgen Klopp
For

all around me
There's something I can feel
Are you Real?
I'm not sure about what's inside
My lungs are filled by the blood of life
Who are you?
I'm me,

Shook Ones, Pt. II

Mobb Deep

The Infamous

1995

Criminal minds thirsty for recognition
I'm sipping, E&J got my mind flipping
I'm bugging, digging my ways out of holes by hustling
Get that loot, kid, you

you live it 
Make the money just to spend it yuh
I want the money and the power uh huh
Yeah getting paid by the hour you know
Money rain make it shower

popped me off, that was family matters
Used to watch him in the kitchen sipping Sammy Adams
Now I'm rollin', iPhone Stolen
Mama whip with 5 of my guys, 4

Road to the riches I'm raging
Marathon shit I ain't racing
Long live Nip I'm pacing
I gotta get to the duckets
Need my chicken by the buckets
Breast

'til I'm all out
And you know I go get it
Charm on the J match the Pitzberg fitted
Eyes real low, I keep the smoke litted
Lean to the side, so Pitzberg

pasta
Dick roll rappers they eat lobster
We been eatin' steak nigga we mobsters

We Dreamchasers, laser that beam-chaser
We need paper, scrapers, I'm

DJUKA:
Every night I pray that
you’ll find your way back
to me someday.

EDISON:
You were my protégé.

KATHARINE:
Faithfully yours, K.J.

(interlude

Funk Radio

Ultramagnetic MC's

Funk Your Head Up

1992

ready for some more live hype stuff
So here it is

Some rappers can flow and rock off the slow jam
Stay hype, continuously 'cause I know I can
Rock off

Bad Ways

Too Short

The Best of DJ Melo-Mix, Pt. 1: Ride or Die

1999

Bad ass ways (you know it motherfuckers)
Real bad ass ways
Real bad ass ways

I'm livin' live on hinges, when niggas in Benzes I'm broke,
I'm

Karma

1200 Techniques

Big Day Out 2003

2003

(so what you trying to prove mate)
I say, (nothing I'm just trying to build the feeling I live like you)
I got plans to take this city up to senate

out, work it out on the microphone
You work it out, work it out on the dance floor
I'm so sick that 50 rappers die when I cough
So when I spit this heat,

the slammer
and other rappers slipping like they rapping on banana's
but Luda stay focused like I've been rapping for the camera's
I'm deeper than the mind

Uh-huh-uhh-uhh-huhh
Hahaha
It's J-A-Y J Sanders! (Ooo-woo!)
21st holla at us!
What a lovely feeling
Turn me up a little bit
Uh, look
I'm back in

(Ooh)

Been got sauce with the acres, I live like a player, my niggas surrounded by gates
White neighbors on the side of me, know they not likin' me

And homies are showing respect

That's how it is where I'm from
That's just how it is where I'm from
You live by the mouth, you die by the mouth or you live by

and devotion

Never have fast hits, so prepare for convulsions
My music lives to devour my opponents
I'm putting them down to the clip
Turning them all

Red and blue flag man, You know that’s my team
Surrounded by my zoes man that’s the family
I’m not gonna stop till I reach the top of charts
Please

put em on a platter
Bigger and I'm badder terminating half you rappers
I got Chicks throwin fits for my hits they love me
Quick and Sick with the wit

They patiently waited for Chxsen to step on the scene
Now they see that I'm coming in clutch
I took a hold of my destiny, I grabbed the bull by the horns

a rapper, what the fuck do I know
Well I'm also a nigga that
Came off Martin Luther King, man
Son of a dope lady
And I went to fuckin' Morehouse nigga
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