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still grab it
Don't be distracted by them faggots
You still fly, they remain maggots
Nas, you will not lose
Your contribution to Hip-Hop makes
You the top

quarter-ounce
Now I sell it by-the-o, if not tell them bounce
I'm smoking moon rocks with a new thot,
And she likes me- said she boombox
When I fuckin' bang it,

problems and stuck where it's muddy
Dead out of hope I was broken and bloody
Yeah like please do not judge me
Thought I was unlucky all I had to do was give

If I said it then I meant it, ya it's on god
If it came out my mouth, then it's on god
Y'all always talk, it's non-stop, your dead wrong
I keep it

Impossible to sense
Beyond the intervals of space
The menace unfolds unnoticed
Black hole engines
Moving great rocks with ease
At the outskirts of dead systems

by the time that my music drop
Got a drop dead bunny always feining for some rock
She do me like Adidas snorting lines up off my
Wait I can't cuss

on the brink
Rocks of red dance in my head
Put me on stage and I'll knock them dead

Drink Wit Us

Tha Alkaholiks

Firewater

2006

Yeah, Alkaholiks!
J-Ro, Tash, E-Swift
That's right
We're not done
Uh-uh, c'mon
Ain't it drunk

King, Tee, he drink wit us
Defari, he drink

Sometimes, sometimes, sometime
Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes
Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes, uh
I wanna be by my lonely
I pop these Perc' by my

Here I am being me I'm just full of sin
Feeling like I cannot contain the best within
With you by my side I feel I can do anything
With you by my

Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes
Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes
Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes uh

I wanna be by my lonely
I pop these Perc' by my

Too Much

Nate Dogg

Doctor's Advocate

2006

I'm from the old hood, somethin' like yo' hood
Where niggas don't know good, or know Suge, but the blow good
So we rock it like Tracy McGrady
Send it

list
Take the game winner and wet it
Negativity we dead it
Keep that talking for your Reddit
Solo dolo independent

I'm by my lonesome
No one never ever

of the brave
Or home of the slaves
Home of crack rock
Food stamps
And kiss the pave
We get harassed
By the pigs
Don't even know our name
I'm just a nigger

in the heart of man makes him stoop
But a good word makes him glad


But by the grace of God I am what I am
And his grace which was bestowed upon me

Fema

Migos

Young Rich N*ggas

2013

the jet I go see Pablo
J with the ashy knuckles knockin' at my front door
Ran out of dope you might just check with me tomorrow
I'm seeing dead faces,

The Magnificent Jazzy Jeff

DJ Jazzy Jeff & the Fresh Prince

Rock the House

1987

While you rock the mic and I rocked the cut
But now that I'm making a name for myself
All those DJ's are like
Yo Jeff whats up
All that stuff is dead

compositor por excelencia
Decencia, eminencia, by J con su ciencia

Desde ""Bossa Nova"" hasta ""Rock""
Nosotros ""Jazzeamos"" tomando ron-ron-ron
Y hasta le

to
Know we ain't bluffing
Ya we making something
Just by the way that we move
Put Micheal j on my shoes
I put in work in the stu
Imma peel off in the gatti

boom, then your head has exploded
Blood spraying 'round the room, it is turnin' red
One more second 'till your officially dead
My bitch can't hurt me, so

you're offended by this shit
I'm saying "Good, fuck you"

Tsk, I'm just playing
Really no, I'm serious, I'm not
(I'm dead-ass serious, I swear) I'm

or as the final
Word of whatever God may be
Christianity has given us an image of
Death and sexuality that we have based
Our culture around a half
Naked dead man

out of your cocoon, it may be a set up (off)
Outrageous what this people be speaking, in tongues of fire and confusion
Saying Jesus is dead,I did

stand upon the Rock of ages
Oh you of little faith
God’s not given you a spirit of fear
For by grace you have been saved
You no longer have to live in