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know we gunning of the dome

One more time let me hear it for the stereo speakers
One more time for my people
Rapping get by 
You know I got a sequel
cnd

daylight
I roll my weed up and I stay high
Leavin haters by the wayside
I been feeling different inside
I can see my shadow at night
You can see the darkness

Hollywood Babylon

Mad Lion

The Gift of Game [Clean]

1999

got the beats that are hot were like Clinque
Foundation resonates when I speak
And if by chance you catch it then listen, the wisdom
Epic, open

FN extended clip (clip)
Mike Amiri's fit, yeah
Codeine take a sip (sip)
I got in my bag I ain't coming out
I still having bags I ain't running out

think I'm gonna move to Little Rock
Leave my doors without a lock
I might be a foot without a sock
But I got cash to stand on

All I want is a Tennessee

that shit on rewind
Cause every time she walk by, it's hollering time
Every time she walk by, it's slobbering time
Make my thing rock hard, it's

and hard rocks, Come on!

Uh, yeah, look, uh, yeah
I got a different reality
The cops ain't the only one that's
Pointing they gats at me
The government

don’t run it by me, 
I ain’t got time to waste, I’m popping the Ace, 
Nah not with the fakes, get the fuck out my face yeah.

The way I’m running

to rock the world like Elvis
Let me talk to my people that's feeling lost now
Somebody loves you
You just got to let your guard down
I know you wish that

makin' bed arrangements
One of them bullets just knew they would hit my chest and cave it
I'm wanted, better face it
I'm Dufresne, I've been through a lot

toss me the rock
I get off my block
Yo look at me Herbstreit
Big Ten champs
Yeah we coming for the natty
Trace McSorley by my side
He fake that read

lust envy greed wrath sloth pride

I've got this unquenchable lust for vengeance
I'm a supervillain psycho with no parents
Dr. Mighty Mike with no

grind, got no foot of the pedal
Bitch we kick rocks like all these bitches pebbles
Fuck what they say, we the younging's, we rebels, yeah

Would've never

Bad Publicity

Evidence

Weather or Not

2018

more strangers, only Chuck Strangers
The older I get, the less that I speak
I do my dirt, by my lonely I creep

I've been living in a bubble
Don't

islands me

Talks cheap but I trust in the silence see come and sign this fee
I'm a 6 foot fella but my bro 6 3 and its popcorn chicken when we go dixy
Got

them books deep in the night
All I ever want to do is do it right
Got love for me or not because I'm not white
I'm writing my list and I check it twice

or the rocks for the Gs
So how this all sounding so wavy on beats
like
I got the greaze but I don't got the waps or the Ps
I don't got pots or the rocks for

If they don't, "we do it"
The best (Hip Hop)
I swear to give you nothing less
Nothing less

Jay Rock got flows
I'm killing 'em slow like cigarette

put down the will
I'm losing my patience for greatness see I got bills
Liabilities and responsibilities this is real
Damn I'm seventeen death is next

Feels So Good [Bonus Track]

Brand Nubian

Rap Declares War

1992

got this girl a mink sable, in return I got a cable
Her name was Fat Mabel and she broke my kitchen to table
Ate pasta with this Rasta, went out with

with females that feed cats
I don't need help but these girls just
Ain't the type to clean flats

I got my foot to the pedal
Pedal to the floor, I'm gone

birth to my first rhyme, got stopped by the cops wit their gun up
Thought I knew it all, didn't know shit
Drinkin' liquor, smokin' weed to the roach clip

Bet they do the drive-by on
A bike with a slingshot
Y'all basic, lookin' like you need bathing
Call me cause my grandmama got
Room in the basement
You

Barely just awoken
And I've been getting calls
That I missed out
Angry letters coming
Questioning my night
She begins to shout
It was after three am