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and diss you
Everyone saw me on the last album cover
Holding a pistol, something far from a
Lover, beside my brother, s-c-o-t-t
I just laugh 'cause no one

contacted by an A and R
He sold me a dream and said that he would make me a star
Oh how naive I can be so let's see
Want to know why the album taking so long

event, I'll catch em by surprise
Inner city new kid, Damir on the rise

So what's new, Kid D's breaking through
One two, one two 

[Chorus: Kid D's]
I jump

then pursue that wish
This what, main character music is
Walk in like who that kid
Start to wonder like who that is
I don't ever fit in whatever crew I'm

sedatives tryna stay relevant
I'm just tryna make this music, smoke my weed, and work this job
But I'm distracted by these haters paying rent inside my jock
I

martyrs of Working Class.

To the Shot Ones at CSN
Letter: Mao / Ciro / Darwin
Music: Mao

To those who dwell
In tenements and slums
and even awakened
by

feet
Could have thrown the towel in and then admitted defeat
But it's always something new and by the skin of my teeth
The good lord looking down with

problem wit the oppers
Big crip took him on a ride around the block
Sprayed em all wit a chopper
Never told that story but I put in a new verse
Ironic cuz

Gangsta Rap

Scarface, Treach, Crooked I, Crooked

Too Gangsta for Radio

2000

- gangsta rap
What the hoppin six-fo's do - gangsta rap
You could do what you want to - gangsta rap

[Crooked I]
Nigga, I buy new blocks for war
A few

to be seen
Police see me ride by, they can see me gleam
And my shine on the deck and the TV screen
And ride with a new chick, she like, "Hold up!"
Next

uncut like the rawest coke
And fuck rhymes when it's crunch
Time your whole squad'll choke
The whole block bananas
To get I stay by myself and
Hit

New bitch plus she rich, that's my ticket
Knows how to throw it back and make it clap
Give her kids kids
She comes with a friend, I make em cum, in

I'm Gonna Crawl

DMX

Nutty Professor II: The Klumps [Clean]

2000

albums? 
Naw dog, I started off on the block 
I just did shit to get shit 
Niggas always knew I was down to hit shit 
That's why I stay wit shit

taste
The grass was saturated with snakes
Had to navigate through the maze
Went from the new kids on the block
We was moving weight to get stupid paid

Move Around

B.G.

Trill Connection

2007

the blocks from the east to the west (west)
It ain't no secret, down south is the shit (down south)
Yeah, New Orleans gone, yeah, New Orleans fucked (fucked)

Testimony

Fiend

Caledonian Cosmic

1998

was up the block when my compadre Coolie Black got shot 
All up on Second and Clara Blocks now check it 
New change was burnin inside motherfuckers

You are now listening to the voice of Kesia
Represented by the voice of Mhodre
By the voice of Ash
This is the end of a new beginning
This album has

said it by mistake
My t-shirts make more money than your mixtape
I tell a boy Boy Better
Know it’s money making season
I book a flight to New York for no

There's a new wave coming, I warn ya
We're the kids in America (whoa)
We're the kids in America
Everybody lives for the music-go-round

La la la la-la

Thug Angels

Small World

The Ecleftic: 2 Sides II a Book

2000

on Sunday, Bloody Sunday
(What about Texas?)  They need to chill with the gun play
(New York city y'all)  Police are at the door
the Magnum was by

the motor
Go from New York to South Dakota
When I was a kid I drank beer, not Soda!
Never hit the girls if they
Panties had the odor
You put my songs for sale

Feel like I've shifted into a new gear
New year, got me feeling like there ain't nothing to fear
Who here, got it like the kid, wouldn't place you

in the park enchanted
By the kids passing by
Actually, yeah I wrote this
In my basement sober
Oh good, a less poetic a lot more Mike Posner

For

Asics, (coke test) I ace it
I been rich, since 20, bitch
Gun right by the cash (what's that?) the money clip
This Gucci kicker got your girl in nuddy