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the pics, no trace at all.
It was twenty-ten and Kanye dropped a masterpiece
Fortellin’ our fate in 68 minutes of mp3s
Had to press delete
Find the best in
on Malcolm X?"
2 did Hitler, that better bet?
"Jarvis, my man, I'm blacker than you."
"Oh, my bad, you're just a smart black dude."
"You're not like them,
It’s a tonic from the knowledge
That I have thought of
X2
Yo
It’s obvious
How oblivious
Y’all can get
I told you I’m esoteric
How more open can I
This is what
It is sounds like
When slugz fly
On my mama
Thugs getting Fried. ..
High
By tonight
Bye bye
Die
I Be thy
Guy
That
Caught thy body
So don't
pad"
Rap star, shit, I'm feeling like I'm Polo G
Got a pole on me in
A thousand dollar Polo tee bro scored
(Shit) , thank God wasn't no more lean
hill yea wi live large
Brrpn anuh talk mi a talk u nu see Di x6 park (How wi dweet)
Billboard n Di charts (Young people)
Clear Di way wi a star
U nu see
ain't a freak x2
G-R-O-U-P-I-E
Told me that she ain't a freak x2
Baby, You was kinda high maintenance to me
Spent my paper but you let my partner
yuh
why pree mi
di gyal weh mi seh
from di day mi born
from di day mi come
ah wah do some man
weh ah diss gyalz
x2
verse 2
steppin ina di club
all di
(Chorus:2x)
Now would you let me put my ass in ya face (in ya face), would you let me put my ass in ya face, if I let you bend me over by the waist (by
[Drag-On]
Uh, let's go
Whoo! Drag-on, baby
[DMX]
Come on
[Chorus x 2]
My n****s is the n****s that'll ride with me
My n****s is the n****s
Betsy
1965, I ain't too young to know this
That was President Johnson but now
But it's president (Georgia) Bush
[Repeat: x2]
We from a town where
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
CEO
Let me go back to myself, let me go, let me go
Let me go back to myself, let me roll, let me roll
Let me roll 10 grams of health,
I'll get the door, Mrs. Jackson
I'll get the press and reporters, too
I'll wait outside your heart
You're not a throw-away film star
There's
of insanity
Shake that ass baby for me can you press rewind now
Back it up for me can I hit it two times now
Hit it from the front can I hit it from the back
four-on-the-floor and two on the door
Get a power mike in yer jaw-hand
Prepare to strike when ya key the mike
'Cause ya never know who's a-listenin'
Some clown
Ex childs of Light, listen close
And listen clear! You cannot stop me now
The seven points have come
Together! The Third star has merged
For 18 days
doot
And beaucoup, beaucoup, I'm cuckoo
I'm a star goin' to war with you clones like Count Dooku
I'm worlds apart from you rappers
Like I walk in
him, I knew he had a star quality, he's a superstar
Ayo, here's the whole story, the whole true, "He's retarded"
Here's how my whole bullshit career
gotta make this so hard
I just wanna go jam in the car
Sing it loud like we are some stars
Spending time with you is by far
Favorite thing to do
Take
While you chasing clout I'm chasing dreams in the clouds
Bound to make them real make them count
I feel the stars aligning, they see how hard I've
two-Face and Bizarro
Doc Ock, Juggernaut ming and Magneto
Green Goblin, Penguin venom, Electro
Megatron, Cobra Commander and Destro oh, oh!
(I'm
all my dream
Back when you boys had PS3s
I was Young Money, on tour like a beast (hah)
2X tall, my tee (my tee)
Now the Patek fit to a tee (a tee)
Time to take it by force.
(Repeat Chorus)
[Verse Two:]
We gotta press our way and work while its day, redeeming the time.
The power of prayer
go check Mario for the 1up
10 9 8 7 6 5 4 3 2 1
Tell me who’s gonna come
Man never chase down clout for the come up
I score goals I don’t take no run
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