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on the table, throwing cash in skybox
He don't even dance, Glock, make him pop, lock, and drop
If you need a bag, hit my jack, the jack out the box
I could be

as pitiful as them
No offense to Lebron but I'm the king of this goddamn game
Want to live the life of an artist when I dont want to become very famous
Let me

People are always talking
But what happens when the talk isn't cheap and it is what it is?
Well, what I mean by this is, Hillary Clinton
Man, I

it? (Yeah)
It's Mr. Regular Degular
I think this time to level up
I'm sick of muthafuckas on my cellular
Yeah, I'ma talk my shit, If you don't like me

in right now, don't talk please
I started from the basement made it to the skyscrapers
Call my mom on the phone to tell her that I made it
Look into my

know I've been singing lord since the day I could talk

It would only seem right I'd live to sing the blues. Pulling lines out of my mind inspired by

equals
If you a bitch ass nigga, don't call me for no features
Baby pics in, my first chain
Knowing killers, by they first name
They getting cash, when

you down for the ride

The time of our lives
No moments an  archive with you
Damn, shoulda kept my class
Don't know why I thought I had to go and ask

The universe teaches
As we flip the pages
Of our thesis
I could never take
Your kindness for weakness
Or modesty for meekness

And we don't talk
About holding

beer just by myself I can't leave here
Blood sweat and all them tears for nothing is my biggest fear
Only way I'm gonna live forever is in hearts

lied, no, I don't, 'cause I'm tired and broke
So I let bygones be bygones, they talk shit, gossip, obnoxious, it's bogus
Toxic and it's nonsense

I could be your world or nothing trust yh
We could be hov and Bey is that too much yh
Running outta options fast yh that's a must
I dont listen

(Huh?)
Live my best life?
Never heard about it, nigga this a test drive 
Meaning opportunity won't get by me
Heavily applying, crisp and nicely
Freshly fit

bitches in the they feelings 
Talk your shit we just listen no we don't speak

I usually put my mind in what I write
I relate to the shit that I spit

My shit sound like on some funny shit
You know what's hot? The way we keep talking
I'm taking off the headphones to talk to you
But it's dope
Cause we

see on fucking TV
Superstar assholes as arrogant as can be
But I can't say shit 'cause im
Just as arrogant as they is, they are
I can't touch the sky by

Long story yeah listen up
Go ahead light ya spliff light ya blunt
Go ahead get some popcorn get torn
We gon dive deep by the end you're gon learn

of a drive-by
Stash spot, police raid it five times
I made it out, feel like I got nine lives
I was pimpin', felt like I had nine wives
Fucked all them hoes,

Dialect kinda slurred
Did you catch that word blurred
Talk slow, walk slow

And years passed
Make that cash
Never took a second look
Follow the words

see goin' down everyday
my brothers and my sisters gettin' played
so we revert to committin' dope, many brothers get hurt
by another brother who don't

Running Man

Jimmy Nail

The Nail File: The Platinum Collection

1997

Words and music by jimmy nail

Can you hear it in your streets ?
Talk so cheap like tumbledown
Empty words and dirty deeds
Words so deep we all could

A Fly Girl

Boogie Boys

Street Jams: Hip-Hop from the Top, Vol. 2

1992

curves that sway when you walk
You entice me girl just by the way you talk

[Chorus: ]

Well I'm Rome JD and I have learned
Fly girl is a name that

Don't Tell Me You Care

Crass

Best Before 1984

1986

talk of justice or respect
You shit soaked armchair moralist...
What right is yours that others lives
Are yours to smash and kill and bind?
It's your

my car y'all fuckin' sittin' in
Speak up, how dare y'all think I can't hear ya'all
Anymore talk, y'all bitches gonna walk (what?)
They're like,