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a circus of clowns
A whole lot of lip from cliques I'd probably
Rap circles around" - Royce Da 5'9" 'Boom'
"Quit talking it's over" -
Royce Da 5'9" 'Boom'

talking about sleep it's the eternal peace
The devil be wanting my soul (Aye)
He be tempting me with them hoes (Aye)
I'm gon pullup with glocks, then I'm

Kings of the Streets

T-Pain

Blood Sweat & Tears

2011

got them walking like (left, right)
We the best, so we marching like
They follow me

Well it's the highly underrated, album so anticipated
Mr. not

Them That's Not

DJ Jazzy Jeff

Hip Hop Forever, Vol. 3

2006

instead
The more money, more problems like the man said
Ain't like my phone is bein tapped by the damn FEDs
But my accountant said I can't get out

popping!”
Nope, that's what you get for talking, that's what you get
You wanna stand up in my way? Then it's off with your head
Oh, you think my voice is

in the Bible like
How about you stop all that talking?

The love of the Father 
It's only by grace that I'm saved
Pardoned by the life that was offered

a hatchet
I've dressed in black for way too long now bitch, I'm a bandit
I don't like talking to you, you sound too petty
You still inspired by that wack shit

Talking all that shit on your instagram timeline
Your bars ain't shit at least I write mine
Last line ain't a diss to anyone
But if the shoe fits

crying them tears
I chase the bag, yeah bitch i'm a live
And this album going uphill
Talking on beats not of on a pill
For real
S.T.S. banging still
Ant

crying them tears
I chase the bag, yeah bitch I'm a live
And this album going uphill
Talking on beats not off on a pill
For real
S.T.S. banging still
Ant

to ruin this ting
All my people worldwide hold your head high
By any means necessary, we will get by
London city's busy that's why all the money's here

Let It Go

A$AP Ferg

Trap Lord

2013

like Ross (Ugh)
550 Benz four doors
Praying for my niggas, they lost
Dyin' on things, they wolves
Ridin' on a gang that floss
Multiplyin by the gang

Oh I don't want to be alone I'm scared of letting go
Feel the butterflies in my belly they been getting cold
and I been playing back my album but

on your side
Not with duality but by seeing morality
You'll learn to forgive and overcome
Learning the truth
Talking no concern this time
Cause we got Cern

Blowin' Hot Air

The Click

Money & Muscle

2001

[* Beep *]
[Answering Machine]
Good evening, at the tone
Pacific Standard Time will be 7:07
[The Click talking]
Ya know how us bosses step up,

paid by the end of month
Night time with the right guys we never analyze what you talking bout
In a paradise living kinda nice better check them guys

all in
Or you get played out
Laid out
Outlined in chalk
Left on the sidewalk
By niggas that say you ain't living that shit that you talking bout
If you

write enough (yeah)
This is for you niggas
Talking shit on websites
And when I see you in real
Life "alright you called my bluff"
Most of you niggas

petty
I don't need the scope on my hand is too steady
They talking their shit but do wish that they met me
I'm bringing the heat on my knucks at the ready

pockets
Chilling here in my humble office
2020 all my friends are talking like:
Music's not a thing I should stop with
I won't talk shit on myself
Anymore

been changing the game
I need some more fluid
Talking bout gas
I'm not hitting the brakes
I had to go prove it
Shoutout the people
Who wouldn't have

Imma let you know
That everything you hear upon this record
Is all about my life, its getting better now
But this on a certain situation
This album

Dhabi
You got a goddess body
So baby put it on me
You ain't got to speak
Just let your body do the talking
Just tell me that you love me
Tell me that you

them till the end
I know a couple killers mess with them they gon’ murder you
He talking bout he hot, nigga I ain’t ever heard of you
You said hop