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wouldn't catch a body if it fainted
Probably let it fall and hit the pavement
But you'd be the first lobbyin' to claim it
Bitch, stop bein' a lame
Your

Beef

Pete Rock

Soul Survivor II

2004

worse him dyin' on revenge and I ain't havin' it

y'all don't want beef
No y'all don't want that
Get caught up in these streets
Get shot up by them heats

kept drama placed in the face like mace sprays 
It's first degree hate like being burnt for your race
Now step far from the gate of project apartments

the face
Better stand back, just listen to the bass and
slow down my pace, coz it aint no race
Ay, we vibin, all these people hypnotise em
They don't know we

This nigga ain't really down here for love
I hit that GG then fly like a dove
Deep in this but now I'm above
All of my bitches is fit
I making her bend

you can afford arms 
In this arms race 
Cause you will need 
Way more than four arms 
Catch this clothesline 
To get folded  
With my forearms 
Cause I

heartache
They took me for granted now its heartbreak
Anxiety, a pain it makes my heart race
Made a banger on this beat with ATH
With Kev on the keys, you can

stunners or my commas
Ain't no race, I still run it, two-tone wrist, bills get covered
Saint-Tropez, this money ain't nothin', I'm blowing her back out

False Prophets (Be Like This)

J. Cole

False Prophets

2016

Somebody shoulda told me it would be like this
Be like this, be like this
Somebody shoulda told me it would be like this

Yeah, life is a balance

It could be a beautiful day
And you'll get hit by strays

This is what you do
If a nigga stealing money out the crew
Cut eight of his fingers off

way to replace it it's out,

You better pray for the benefit of the doubt,

Wrapped in a cast with a better fit than the fat kid who sits and pouts,

wit
Her head down packed
Tell by the way that she jerking it
And just incase aint really tryna date the chick
Her drinks slip some pills in it
Aint

you test, your ass, will fall
Ah nah, I ain’t with that fuck shit, want one thing
Crown me, your boy's blessed, I don’t mess around with that luck shit

the culture?"
"Why don't you bring it back to the Bentleys"
"That old school club, not the car"
By the way, can I hold your show?

Gottz pour out some

families, yeah, I'm talking plural
These boys too far gone, that's how we kill em
Yeah, it's loud beat too, cop out turn up
I'm goin' stupid, I don't got

this real estate on the ocean
Lookin' back I made my dreams come true
Ain't nothin' better than to make it and your team come too
I know that I was built

need to stay back my boy Bobby could be
dying and I ain't trying to take that

no no



trying to hide hoping I escaped that pulled out the cellular

Gold Shine

Three 6 Mafia

Ghetty Green

1999

Hoody hoo is the one 
Where we all play this game
Gold chain pinky ring
Say the hell for some fame
Hustle in to tha in
Ain't afraid of the pen

Ain't Nobody Like You

Miki Howard

Femme Fatale

1992

There'll be times when you wanna go, now baby
There'll be times when I wanna keep moving on
But not this time gonna see it through
Cause ain't nobody like

the scene they know its us
Aint no worries this way
Tell my niggas shoot it up
Fresh prince you know its us
Fresh prince you know its me
Im So Reckless im so

I'll stand out
Soul rising as one cause it ain't my life I'm letting up
I refuse to let them know my time in this world is really up
Looking at it like

rooms in government bathrooms
This ain't no scene it's a goddamn arm race
What dat mouf do all up in yo face
Yo is her shit laced
Bitch I'm in space
I'm

the fall of mankind
Who is da truest enemy runnin the scene tryna protect my energy Babylon ain't meant for me
On the road to Zion we ride high stay smoked

had a turn to speak, now allow me
I'll give the speech of a king coached by Lionel
Bear Grylls rap, I did it out of survival
Only doing business if you