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You will get thrown 
Out a window 
On the mic I'm out of control 
Red hot when I roll and it goes like

Yeah I've been ramping a lot 
Been stamping

potions have you seeing four of them

They said I’m losing steam but bitch i did it again
You cannot keep me down shout out my haters no kid
And I love

Cause it will take to many days just to
Have them count it out
Have them count it out 
I'm showing out

[Chorus]

We're born in jail, awaiting trial
Not a word to know what we're after
Human conscience's so proud of no dare
Subdued and enthralled by its own eyes

Living in the World of Hip Hop

MC Shan

Down by Law

1987

it
Rhymes being written everytime you blink
With no vital signs of becoming extinct
Try to demolish, it will not be worth
Killing all hip-hop fans

life

What if I lose my hope after tonight
Who will stay by my bed right by my side
Oh it's you (Oh it's you)
God it's you (God it's you)
No matter how

glowed like the night time
I felt like I was walking on cloud nine

The way you make me feel is unbelievable you fill me up with joy
It makes me shout

you cry it will be 
(W)Double, you should stay out of trouble and remember to be eXtremely careful.

(WhY?) Why?
Spoken: Why? Why? Did you hear what we

ten by ten by ten by ten by ten... 
it will take ten 

ten by ten by ten by ten by ten... 
it will take ten 

all the stitching 
all the planning

together.
Together we will dance and sing and shout out loud forever.
Together we will hope and cry and fall and climb together

Chorus:
Together we lift our

Young man where did you go
Waking up having sold your soul 
Calm down no need to shout 
Your anger is coming out 
Spilling your brains on front line

And get brain but not the same
Brain she be thinking with
Banger by my pancreas if a
Nigga think he slick
I'll blow his brain out now
He can't think of shit

the sauce, it's toxic lethal
Dropping my tapes, they asking for sequels
Pumping out gas, it's premium diesel
Catching a body on tracks, it's legal
Evel Knievel

and perfect charity
At the time of this tribulation a man, non canonically elected, will be raised too the pontificate
Who by his cunning, will endeavor to draw

Superman

Game

R.E.D. Files: The Prequel

2009

shit will get yo ass laid out
I'm Clark Kent
Under dark tint
But you can call me

[Chorus]

Superman
It's a bird, it's a plane
Naw nigga, it's

Superman

DJ Bobby Black

Down and Dirty, Vol. 32

2008

shit will get yo ass laid out
I'm Clark Kent
Under dark tint
But you can call me

[Chorus]

Superman
It's a bird, it's a plane
Naw nigga, it's

Welcome To The Rodeo

Lil Skies

Life of a Dark Rose

2017

& Wesson, welcome to the rodeo

Shorty wanna fuck me 'cause a nigga wearin' gold
I came up and made it happen, I was trappin' by the store
Big dope inside

revenge, to strike thou back!
Cling film over the bog when you shat
I'm a master of magic, a master of traps
Me owls are out and about
For you they will look

duly noted Should I get the plain jane, two-tone or the rollie
Shout out to my brother Zachary and bitch, I'm Cody
Gotta do a double take, you bustin'

the pit door, sendin' letters
The storm is comin', so watch out for that weather
Cause it won't get any better
Bullets will make you float just like

a crombie
I couldn't stand it being just like them
They all look like puffs not men

Dig that groove ba-a-by
Dig that groove ba-a-by
Dig dig dig dig digga

lay it on me 

To carry for you out in the open fields 
I bore it by feel
In my stupid desire to heal
Every rift every cut I feel
As though I

dirty thoughts
Youngin gunnin' for the top won't stop till I got thirty yachts 

And shout out to the greats
It's a shame that these glorified drug

in my crack
Shout out to real Jeffery
We driving high-speed
Along the highway
We park the car at the front
On the driveway
We ridin' on the street
My