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your career and leave you drowned
Congrats on the 10k albums sold
How many did you sell yourself
You sold out for a quick buck chuck
But it won't last

walk, bang to the beat
My album's the dope that I slang on the street
Make piñatas of foes, let 'em hang by the feet
Bat to the brain, then I aim for

a mock gun
My first album still slugging like it came with a shotgun
Girls love to talk about my ILL MIND Like HOP-Sin
5 albums Just starting best believe

me
I'm avant-garde with my sound
I innovated quick like my last album ain't just come out
If I had time to stay silent I wouldn't be here right now
I

Translation, have to murder instrumentals
Yeah, the album coming this just pre-heating
They can't handle the temp if I don't ease 'em in it
Not in control of my

and forth like I’m Bobby Boucher
In the studio workin on a new album
Then hit the club we runnin circles around em
Take the DJ’s mic tell them they ain’t

the album, y'all got me feeling important
But I never gas myself, was taught to practice humility
Besides, boasting and bragging just takes up too much energy

speaking much
Only in my raps, whenever I bring them up
Slinging 'em, from all directions
No one slick enough, no way

Dodge, duck, dip, dive and dodge
Five

when the family feuds
Can we choose to put aside all the zany news
I got a plan to sell a couple of albums and buy a house by the ocean
If you're a day

on the fun shit
Drink till you got Dionysus
Never want to focus on the function
Don't stop, move bitch, telekinesis
Colors on my wrist
Show 'em they don't miss

tho, I feel you Jay
I grew up by Central Ave
21st gon get u raised
Shout my n em
My pops is HIM
I told em this the raise
The bar is up, I jumped over,

six albums in two years and
Every damn one hit the Billboards
And I kicked a twist and hit number two with
That country album that I made for 'em
Then

niggas see what's goin on here!
Yeah! kay slay! busta rhymes nigga!
Album number four big homey!
And let me explain to 'em why your
So much more than a dj!

brother
Gotta get through me to get to him
Gotta get through me before you get to Em
Ain't drop an album yet
Already 'bout to hit a M
It's gettin' spooky

always what it seem so (seem so)
Bulletproof love, bulletproof schemes, yo
Problems ain't a problem, we all got 'em, will proceed though
Money machine

and goin'
And this is how we do it
Can you feel it when I spit it, gotta get it
Goin' through it
'Bout to bring 'em back that 90's like 1990
When I get it so

Kenny Parker Show 2001

Xzibit

Restless

2000

inches, count 'em
But not many niggaz have slammin albums
X to the Z rocks consistantly
I'm "Criminal Minded" so don't fuck with me
Why?  Well that's my

Tonight's da Night

Redman

Da Undaground Sound, Vol. 1: East Side

1996

the Yellow Pages under smooth shit
'Cause Red ain't down for the bullshit
Niggas fucked up by letting me make an album
(How come, rude boy?)
To get

the world and everything in it
I'm a west side nigga, ego trippin' and walkin' fast
Listenin' so we talkin' in codes to keep 'em off us
Draco, tote it, 36

Rewind That

Common

Nobody Smiling [Deluxe Edition]

2014

The city on our back, we was the opening act
Throw our tapes in the crowd, they throw 'em right back
But we stayed on track, they stayed on the tracks
I

Wannabemceez

Mad Lion

KRS-One

1995

live it
Hear it my spirit is where it should be
Don't push me if you pussy, huh
I spot em, it seems you want to ride the dillz
I got em, KRS got

Overthrowing the comp Big up Bronx!
I got more styles than the planet got women
I got as many rhymes as
Is many styles of women (tell 'em)
Don't make me come

gave you this bouquet too late
I'll fill an album up with words I couldn't say to your face

I could write a song for hours, never tell 'em
Some days I

happiness 
Falling from the ugly tree 
You under me 
Understand my words when i spit em 
Effortless motion, i'm moving like a zombie when i'm wit em 
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