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like, glah, glah, glah

Dri-drive-by ootin' from deep
Pole jam up, he get beat 'til he bleed
And we not gon' stop til' he sleep
Hang out the V like "It's

albums of sepia 
Hating my body just makes my body feel sleepier 
An Ambien or two or seven prolly make it's easier 
All I wanna do is sleep but can't so

Look here see
Pretty Mike shanked Two-Face Al over some gal
Found the body dead in the isles
Death by strangulation, microphone cord
A dirty broad

Bad bitch
Ahh, fuck
Come on nigga lets get into it
Album of the, fuck
Ha, I got to let this shit flow off me
Come on, yeah huh, yeah huh, yeah huh,

vaseline duct tape wrap it up
Glock on beam on drum on clap it up
Toll booth long clip pay phone ring it up
Pearl Jam rock band Ed man sing it up
You waiting

life
I know bout white, don't know bout swipes
Ever seen a man with a visceral wound
That's when guts leak from belly
Seen the 44 man leg turn jelly

for me
First the one
And then came the two and three and four
Five, six, seven, shots from a MAC-11
Platinum producer killed by haters
Tonight

a 600 milligram ibuprofen pill
Sat my ass down after a week that included two late nights out
Muscles in my legs are so aching and tired
I want to lie

Once upon a time not long ago
When Gonzo was a kid
with no money to show
Before Supreme Team had the corporate beef
When Sean2slow's album was

adulation designed to make her blush
I'm a wizard of wit weaving wonderful words
My style worthwhile, like the wisdom from pearls
Make the world watch

blind as shit, like
Rockin’ for free, doing an album overseas
Going to Tahiti a second time
To split two G’s
Shit, I coulda went back by myself
But I

Goodbye

Killah Priest

Black August

2003

and tongue of Malcolm
Tellin' my publicist, fuck this government
Go 'head and make my album, this is the judgment
Vacate the island, billions will start

Jam Y'All

Petey Pablo

Still Writing in My Diary: 2nd Entry [Clean]

2004

Gotdamn, get off yo ass and jam
Awww Shit, gotdamn, get off yo ass and jam

[Verse 2]
Carolina nigga got the game on lock
You can tell a pimp nigga when you

NCAA

2 Chainz

Rap or Go To the League

2019

the street, yeah, yeah
This shit here gettin' deep, yeah, yeah
I got the pool right by the beach, yeah, yeah
My nigga said, "Fool, that's the ocean," yeah
I

I'm Ron Jeremy buried deep
In yo mama's neck
Yas what the heck
You can't say dat
Oh but I can
It might get me banned
But This is a jam
Yeah this is

Chevy

Trick Daddy

Back by Thug Demand

2006

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(Chorus)
Im riding hard in the donk/
Lookin big in

fame to blow
Plus, before I was hot
Most of them never even spoke to me before
I got 2 million unit's sold
Album number 2, $900, 000 advance
Million

Dumb Out

Joe Budden

Mood Muzik, Vol. 2

2006

still win the race
See I'm joggin
Other niggaz legs starts wobblin, when opportunity is start knockin
You got the crown, pass off like Stockton
It's time

grill niggas, spit a barbecue
Committing drive-bys out a grey Coupe
When I start drowning rappers, dawg
It ain't cute
Till every person in they group
Turn

some chicks and get some digits
And the DJ's playing them hits
Oh this my jam, this my shit
We don't know a word to a verse
All we know is the chorus

Good Life

Too Short

Can't Stay Away

1999

living the good life, good life
Everything is tight, money right
Everybody want to be by you're side, trying to ride
Such a good life, good life
When

Back in the Days

Paris

Rapmasters: From Tha Priority Vaults, Vol. 2

1996

playin' by your rules
"Sleeping With the Enemy" was album number two
Let's take a look around
And see which one of you all
Gotta balls to put me out
Here's

a son
And he got to eat, by any means
I got two fiends, fuck a hoop dream
Make it to the NBA that's a pipe dream
They end up smoking rock out of pipe

Probably they gettin' dirt on they knees
No time for bull crap I got to get these
Soon as I step my feet up in the jam
Eyeballs on me wanna know who I am