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Off to work we go

In the weapon factory

I'm on a super high
Shooting through my life on a superbike
Too precise inciting mcs
Into their suicide
Do

lessons learned is only a slap in the teeth
The recovery, it be like practically magically
So a Nado finna rap on a beat
I'm a greenhouse gas, how I'm

we're famous)

We up from the bottom, now we raise our cups
Here's a toast to the haters, now it's bottoms up
Takeoff like Apollo 13
When we shoot for

creation at the playground
Rated PG-13 and tryin' to stay classy
It's B-rad, Mr. Breath if you're nasty
Like poetic justice
Kill the beat, I'm 'bout to bust

the sport
Coats of the season
And surrounded by his whole Odd Future crew
The ascendant singer opens up to
Amy Wallace about his crazy
Year including the bomb

É que a família Mei13 já chegou pra Golden era
Tô pro “ceis” é nossa vez aguarda no banco de espera
Mofa aí no stand-by ganhar aqui se nunca vai

Roach, Tech N9ne and Ces Cru
Hopsin, Jarren Benton, Funk Volume
Played everyday and still I do
I was 13 he had an iPad
Played this song by a man who raps

Thank you thank you
Ladies and gentlemen my name is Maxedout
And beside me is my man crc
Now in 13 seconds this track is going to switch like no

panels to the ring of a unifying blood pact 
Broken in by reckoning that greed and money was the right track 
So I fly into the night 
Astral project

stature/ I live by the rules/ I die as a factor

Chorus: 2x
Went in skinny nigga bulked up on that weight pile/ 13 just a little nigga but feeling like I'm

to hang or link, my future man I'm gambling
My handle really handling, full speed traveling
Focused on the tracks now the tracks need a following
Homie saw

Free meek beat rest
Bgg is a beast on track
19Gz beat da beat with a bat
A matter fact ima fuck of this track,
Don't show no love just nut back
No

onto the track[03:06.59]Spittin by myself and there ain't nothin wrong with that[03:09.30]Feel ambition coming through my skin I need to earn some

don't work in the beat, I'm like a housing cop
How they thirst in the streets, it's like they outta rock
No publicity stunts before the album drop
What

facts to speak
The way I get this cash you'd think I'd print it like a factory
Yes I run this shit
It's too easy like a track to me
I got some people that

Best Believe

Pete Rock

NY's Finest

2008

Vroom! Get at me the Doctor is fine
Cadillac transform into Optimus Prime, I ain't lyin'
I'm the future satellite dish on the Coupe
Wanna be hood down

a decent
And safe place to live (yeah, that's right)
And if we start dotting the
Black Community with businesses (YEAH)
Opening up factories
(WHAT ELSE?)

All these producers send me tracks now it's a dead beat
You saw that boy well tell him I said he's a dead beat
I taught myself to be a man now you see

Love Street

R. Kelly

Happy People/U Saved Me

2004

But somehow we've gotten off-track
And we never really got it back, no, yeah
I think we better find a way, yeah
And get right back to the good old

mind
An archaeologist, dusting off ancient relics
Lyrical gems, taken from ancient tombs
Rhymes killed in the womb
By these capitalist baboons
Destroying

teri bhaagi gang Tab
Aur zyaada kuch nahi mujhe future dikhta
Ki maaf karo bolega tu sorry corny
Sorry bolke jaa tu
Yaa bolu teko jhatu(yeah)
Kya karu ab

According to a recent tweet by Iggy Azalea
"Diss songs shouldn't be filled with
Celebrity name drops to pad out lazy bars"
I beg to differ

Rihanna

All by Myself

Cassidy

B.A.R.S.: The Barry Adrian Reese Story [Bonus Tracks] [Clean]

2007

the zone all by myself
I'm alone all by myself, I'm on my own
But homes I could set the tone myself
And make the track that I could rap on myself

I wrote

up

In the future on the weekends
Fuck a first date, she ain't getting food
But I'ma stuff her face, hold my head high
On the beat, I'ma straight up