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Yo, I've been sat back, relaxed with rap, I almost let the passion pass
Procrastinating rapping Have them asking where the album at
So fuck it, y

Yo, I've been sat back, relaxed with rap, I almost let the passion pass
Procrastinating rapping Have them asking where the album at
So fuck it, y

a bottle of Hennessy and gave the rest
Of it to the audience Y’all
Know y’all drink that bottle
Too if I had a daughter at that time
Would I
Have went

Bust Ya Gunz

Swizz Beatz

One Man Band Man [Clean]

2007

guest for y'all
He go by the name of Drag Dash, get 'em man

Guess who's back in your buildin? ya big pimpin
Your big disc got Drag Dash on, now come on,

Only time of the day I get to spend on my own
I was trippin' off how I used to sleep at ya crib
Should drive by right where you live, and pick you up

"By And By The Way"
words and music © Grant Maloy Smith
From the album APPALACHIA: AMERICAN STORIES

Deep in contemplation
Praying in my hands
Lord

to tell me the sky was mine?
Nine was my lucky number
Call 999
The cloud is crying, stuck in the thunder
Cowed by age's climb and I'm under
Thumb my palms

at pretending
That's why I split, end it 

So I'm back on that 999 sad shit 
Back on that 666 mad shit
Back on that 333 bad shit 
Skip to that wicked no wand but

Sometimes I start the day with a blunt 
By the end of the day I prolly smoke like 100
True story, its sad man, I don't even know why im chasing
that

getting money real fast fast fast
We hitting ops like smack smack smack
Don't tell me to stop, santa stacks that sack, yuh
1400, 999
How we livin, bitch you

and ride
I can't tell you why 7 ate 9, for half of a 10 you can eat this bine
We don't fuck with pigs and vermin
Round here, 999 is a no no no but we don't

Days passed by it turned to years from months
I can't even cry since I started taking drugs
Got no dopamine in my brain and it sucks
It's only me I

Imma run it up
Blue 100s in a crate
Imma run it up
I'll be there one day
That car zooming right by
Punch buggy you owe me two
I'll be there one day

big in all black so they calling me Shaq
Taking that trip and I'm making it back
Die for the gang but I live by the strap
You fiending for titties then

Since one
Had 999 problems
Like spiny tines on a dolphin
I'm really not fitting in
With tiny minds sitting often
I'm stomping upon a pedal
These some

a challenge to challenge to get the money tree
Now I dream girls with thick curves
But the money is lacking that why I'm getting all nerves
(Shit)
Light up

get a handle on basic concepts
Always been a little dumb like jogging in pajamas

Amend a few times, bill of rights
Dead to rights, getting hit by

No matter what they do
We must live
I still believe we must survive
No man born by woman can stop u
Gbojum
Oluwa no go leave us
Bigtins no go dodge

out the back of the pipes
If I'm not in the drift machine
I'm pullin' up in the 999
Cause we racin' bikes
Warm up the tire
Lookin' for the bidders

Original Lyrics

Boogie Down Productions

Edutainment [Edited]

1990

beautifully articulated 

Demonstrated by the never faded strong facial feature 

of the teacher, I am the teacher, you can check it 

The styles they're

betcha betta know ian steppin’ by my
Motha fuckin' self I got the gang with me on this Album all we do is bang
Its OT$ Gang we betta than you lames putcha

Intro (Blackball Me)

Killah Priest

Priesthood

2001

Priest was forced to take his album underground
And now he will no longer suffer
Reviewing this album, you gotta ask yourself why
Look at every song,

the song
I actually did not know that it would get to
The point that grandmothers are
Talking about it
You know? Like why did I give
Them that level

I'm still up in here
I'm hanging by a thread
Mary Jane gotta hold devil wants me dead
I'm still up in here
I'm hanging by a thread
Smoking roaches