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No need for me to sound like y'all man (No)

Motherfucker this is me
Is MG motherfucker this is me
From molly's world man
I be doing it nonstop
From

on top their roofs
Hurricane Katrina
We should've called it Hurricane
(Georgia) Bush
Then they telling y'all lies on the news
The white people smiling like

prolly finna land now
Meet me on Fourth, right by the court
None of the shootin' guards play around
Word to my mother, you niggas is dorks
You know it

the ass homemade no lie
Don't thank me for no bag
Bitch this money just for play haa
I can break a bitch down
Like mary J gas
Chanel body bag
New designer

that nigga died
I got a few songs like J Cole
But this track 
On this beat bout' getting your life stole
Nigga jumping outta hiding
Then slanging them

know it's my time my time
Just know it's my time my time
Yeah just know it's my time my time
I'm writing everyday Imma blow
Give me a beat and Imma just

Rugged Shit

Necro

I Need Drugs

2000

dust or fuck a nice slut
For five bucks, I roll with tight fucks that think life sucks
I'll never get hit by a attack by foes
'Cause gettin' me's like

that fye on me then we can make smoke
I don't see competition they ain't close
And I got no role models like J Cole
I took some losses and became

a part of it

Locked within these four walls
They contain me
Zoned out, microphone out 'til it drains me
When the beat drops this is
Not the sane me

discovered posthumously
But i see visions of my funeral and it's just you and me
Fuck that i ain't leaving you a widow at like thirty three
But i'm a dirty

of collision
Hit up and roll like a rock
Rhymes is wreckless and the flow is on top
Nobody rocks it quick no more
The beat is still brick
By brick hardcore not

Life will bleed like a summer rain
Now I'm sowing the magic seed
First love feels like a winning game
When you know it will always be
Never feel any

for sale
Coutured by me myself, but what I'm rocking now Is by Ace and them
I got BROKE on my tee and my draws and my hat And my...
Drip like faucet I'm

What About Us

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

Thug World Order

2002

know
They beat us down for dumb shit, they lock us up for dumb shit
Find out that I'm innocent and still gotta fight for money they owe me
And they

those games, do this all the time
(You playin' those games)

Bitches waste my time, but they stuck on me like glue
I can't save a hoe, had to say that in

Journey Throo da Darkside

Redman

Dare Iz a Darkside

1994

than this, whoopin' niggaz down like Jack Nich 
When I backflip my tactic graphics 
Ooh! Redman jams it in 
Due to difficulties I won't be done by ten

but I'm not just sayin' it
I'm takin' my time and layin'
It down on tracks cuz my beat smacks
Sticks to your ears like wax
These rhymes are mine not

casting stones
In hopes to make us drones
Planned illusions fill our domes
Conjured by the media
Like Melisandre's very own
It's all a trap to bring divison

your turn but you missed it
Took a left and then a right now I’m pimping
I ain’t contemplating no I ain’t over thinking
Just like juicy j go turn me up

to ball out like it's game time
Making plays, blazing dank by my bae side, yea, that's my bottom dollar baseline
Ain't no way I'm gon' wait by the way side,

a nigga from Clayco act
We can hit nigga fuck where your Draco at 
I got brothers in the city come and get me 
They'll take it that's a fact 
You'll never

her out like yard work
Burying my bone up in her nigga Ima dog first
I just need a minute chase this cash I bet I run it up
Told Choir finesse the beat

don't want it to stop and I will not like crochet
Can't let no hoe distract me abide by what my bro say
And I can't forget it she dipping and I was at my

it’s like sword on a page
Time walks to the beat of our faith
Leeches can teach us the way
Reaching for seeds in a cave
I believe in the pain thats