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of space
Out the way but I keep my place
Out of time out of space
Out the way but I keep my place

No it's not on this album but next time I'll write a happy

Operator
Ayy
Shop play dine my funties
All alone or my friends wit' me
Perfect birthday by accident
Album cover that's the reference
Let's get this

Blood Pressure

The LOX

We Are the Streets

2000

to y'all
Life is like walkin' a yard
Nigga'll stab you wit' a fork in the heart
And The Source got muthafuckas thinkin' they hot
Like my dope
Got fiends

I Gotta Get Mine Yo

Chubb Rock

I Gotta Get Mine Yo

1992

diluted the fun
Cause breaking it down until it's broke is no joke
I'ma continute to fracture the groove until I croak
Lyrics flow from the soul, the heart

That's Me

Unlinked Artist

Hits of Martina McBride, Vol. 1 [#2]

2005

There's a photo in an album he don't notice anymore
That's me, that's me
There's a stack of cards and letters buried deep inside a drawer
That's

the chopper and the bitch is always by my side
Down to ride 
You know ima catch a homecide
Pussy nigga try me swear to god he getting crucified 
Tears up in my

out the score
My engineer ensured me that he got my life insured
He gon make sure that this album drop

Hmm, hmm, hmm
Hmm, hmm, hmm
Hmm, hmm, hmm

My

And we need to jot writtens
And please NeedleDrop critics
Or maybe use my barbed scissor arpeggio
And transplant bars into heart with some flow
And so

I'm Sick of the same ol same ol
Im switching up my game everyday
Leave my heart in the studio
Cause if not there'll be a price to pay
Especially for

She flipped through the album and bled in her heart
You only take pictures of love
By rights, she should hate him for all that he'd done
But it's not

thought you'd say it
Drop a new album just for you to hear it
You like to play me like a game
But this game you play will end today
Blonde hair
Green eyes

laid, bitch
She suck me way too good
I finna bust on her like first aid
First mixtape on Soundcloud, got hella hit's
First album got paid that nigga

to do is drink brew
Screw and common knew
We had bitches by the dozens
We fuckin' cousins
You can throw your middle finger
If you feel me, loc
A nigga

I just dropped the top up off my whip, now I'm gettin' lit
People askin' for another album, know it's gonna be a hit
Your friend is tryna rap, he

on the screen, I'll drag your money through the dirt
See this real wealth is motivation, I'll pay thousands for the drive
So I can wrap it in an album, sell it for

They want a album I steady keep dropping
Ain't falling off, ain't doing no flopping
Move by myself ain't doing no flocking
I'm heating up and it ain't

face in the hood I ain't talking no Bape
Feel like Kim K started out with a tape
Now I got like two albums and one on the way
Oh by the way
We paving

have thought my ventin'
Would turn to a bizz
Who would have thought the loudest
One was a quiet kid
Who would have thought my album
Would help people

gone start the revolution
Talking to my brother bout
Albums you ain’t heard
Got my heart in my hand since you
Left in the dirt, got my phone on
Lock, you

Yeah, man, it's your boy J stalin
Man, you feel me
I'm just sittin' here lookin'
At this photo album, man
I got a lot of niggas that ain't here no

who the boss is
Curtain Call stop callin’ me for a monster

Don’t you tell me I should
Go and wait a minute
Just so I can drop an album
Why you never

We been out here for light years
It's quite clear we fight fear
Embrace hugs and ideas
We ate hearts and drank beers
The Nate Doggs, the Eyedeas,

wrote an entire
Album about us drowning wasn’t that enough?

Now I’m haunted by all these
Holes found in my armor
And if my heart beats any harder
I will

to the charts
Instead of doing shit I choose
To be incredibly smart
Prefer to be a bitter pill and
Not to have a sweet heart
I start to motherfucking push instead