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Hail to the Chief

Prophets of Rage

Prophets of Rage

2017

Hold it

Hovering over
Looking over the shoulder
Suspense suspect
Who got next game
Hanging us by the necks
Hold onto your purses and wallets

stomping grounds
Had to make my rounds making some money by shaking pounds
Gotta goal of 250 million at least
With collector fly shit on my feet, Rather

turned
around and pointed at me. you compound your racism
by painting criticism with the broad brush charge of
bigotry. so think before you open your mouth

Joints 2000

Masterminds

The Underground Railroad

2000

a million thoughts runnin wild in my heart
When it beats it creates musical art
That talks and melodies only heard by Mozart
Telepathically traveled a form

Rockin' It

Fearless Four

Fresh [Original Soundtrack]

1994

rockin it

Now, goin' one-by-one
Individually we'll rhyme to expand the fun
So clear yourself from the launchin pad as we blast off
We'll begin with

on that dotted line had me sitting still
But a hundred K flat will get me out the deal, deal
I'm on the way with a check now
Get my dick licked on 26, West

and
Got the realest illest killas
Nigga's all up in his feelin's
I'm a villain with no ceilin's
Making killins hitting millions
Loddy doddy like to party

Gotta get it from the mud
You know how these niggas survive
A lot of these niggas’ll ride
A lot of these niggas’ll lie in your face just to be by

Heavy
Heavy
Oh, so heavy
Oh, so heavy

She got me goin down a million slopes
Subdued by the scent of massilian soap
Got me hang in from Sicilian ropes
Bla

and you're mesmerized by your people
All that brown skin, all that brown skin
High like heroine
Feel that Cali wind


Pune, had the biggest show I ever

Tryna escape it with sports, hopin' they win the Heisman
By any means, I'm chasin' a different dream
I could buy eight cars
I make a million

finer than to be in Carolina in the morning


Mammy, 
Mammy, 
The sun shines east, the sun shines west, 
I know where the sun shines best-- 
Mammy, 
My

Twenty years of ramblin' a couple million miles
I've done most of it alone
Put the kids to bed tonight and wait up for me
Your Rocky Mountain Drifter's

be the don like Taribro West
If you don't move right it's gonna go left
I've got heart 100% no less
Now let me show levs
Put my foot down like revs
I'm

Saturday vibers
If you can’t find me I’m in trackie and sliders
Out and about in west I’m posted up
With the bros I’m smokin' up
I got got the loudest beats

It's your girl, Chanel West Coast

If you drunk and acting foolish
Then this be the music that shit
To make you lose it
Get thrown out like you

Don’t get it fucked up yeah we straight
Tell your neighbor to take his
Hand out the collection plate
Or get struck down by the hand of God
Damn if I ain’t

knew I was great, they didn't believe me (yeah yeah yeah)

I just trust myself (yah yah)
Networth in the millions, did that by myself (yah yah)
Beat

Stole your fries, winked my eyes
you looked like a million kroners
Drunk at night, said goodbye
Right when I gave away number

Time went by no you

Down the slopes of the silver streams
By the banks of the riverbeds
Past the sand and the shifting trees
Through the floating fire ahead

Let it go

To Al Green To Bring out The Old Days
Wishing OG's Was Still Stuck Into They Old Ways
No Snitches No Bitching Getting Digits By The Hour
Ignore The Phrase

I blow
Might catch a contact, if I drive by slow
With a tight grip, hand on the wheel of my tight whip
See me at the second line, and all them girls

We Will Survive

3rd Coast Dynasty

The Arrival

2002

and Brooklyn from fighting
Telling me to pay my respects and move to the side
But I probably wouldn't have got off my knees to let people by
You can't kill

This Is How We Do It

Mis-Teeq

Lickin' on Both Sides [Japan Bonus Tracks]

2001

The party's here on the West side
So I reach for my 40 and I turn it up
Designated driver turn the keys to my truck
Hit the shore 'cause I'm faded
Guys in