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do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)

Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)

official

Let me tell you when it all started
Game dropped Documentary and
Made plenty enemies
It was a classic album, but prior to that
Guerilla Black

Snoop talking:
Ay yo G-1 I been listening to this nigga Quik album
& he ain't got no songs about the pussy. You know
that nigga gotta have something

Hip Hop

LL Cool J

Mr. Smith

1995

I can reminisce the black fist, Uzi, Terminators
Terror doom techniques that terrorize the lighter shade
It's all about the game that we play

famous for claimin' a murder
That he never really did
Yeah tell these people all
The facts here really
How you ran your mouth and
Almost got smacked by

My Philosophy

Boogie Down Productions

Live Hardcore Worldwide

1991

or Scot La Rock 
But they can get bust 
Get robbed, get dropped 
I don't play around 
Nor do I fuck around 
And you can tell by the bodies that are

would listen to the radio and be able to play the songs by ear. And I remember saying to my dad when I was about six or seven years old, and I think I was

Hip Hop

LL Cool J

Mr. Smith [Clean]

1995

microphones that I can clutch 
Droppin' bombs, combinin' the club attracts 
like the Ol' Sugarhill Gang, King Tim and Fatback 

There's no question

things are wrong  to say
Still I conjured up a album of songs to play
For the dark and alot of my loved ones are gone today, damn
I'm in a crossroad
I'm

whole fuckin game
Im a Crazy King
He loves some punk and tits
But everyone loves Crazy King
They sing his song and
turn it on whole fuckin day
They play

there
That's why when you walk in the
Dance all the skengman go to, i'm in there
Put your sunglasses on
Dance with me to my sunglasses song

Some manors

pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not

a clean record
Gave him the lane to go from street coke
To the good life of the champagne it's
Also a play on how he
Makes money off records, his albums
Are

Bounce

Lil Wayne

ColleGrove

2016

with a foreign broad
That's long winded, paper long, and you taking long, you just don't get it
Hung the phone up and Satan, told me want a song with

to 10
Keepin in a cool place from Uncle Ben

You know you messin' with a nigga
That do this for a livin'
Put two in the street while
There's two in

back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't

'Cause when I'm gone that ain't gon' be the song that they recite, what up?

Walk on by
Walk on by
Walk, oh, walk on

a king that ain't never fall
Falling me chasing waterfalls
Adlibs
That's right
You're the reason that
Yeah you got me
You got me
My Bible was written by

write songs almost every night
That's how following your dreams go
Grew my own studio
You didn't know
I was gone write a whole album just about you

muthafuckas
I'ma Transform
Watch me turn to Megatron
Shout out to the homie cuz he put me on the song I'm on
That boy Quentin stand out he stupendous but what's

don't give a fuck that he paid
I don't give a fuck how much he weigh
Niggas die every fuckin' day
Broad daylight, hit a nigga with the K
By myself, I'm

again like Groot
No-one really knows how to make it, I do
I'll have an album done by like noon
And ride the Milano with my Raccoon
I'ma keep makin' songs

Chauffeured by the latest and greatest strand or brand of pessimism 
This album’s dedicated to a basement fulla addicts 
It’s too hot up in the kitchen 
Had

I'm Still #1

Cypress Hill

In tha Beginning...There Was Rap

1997

the poor
And after all you can say you saw
Cypress Hill, stompin once more
I play it by ear, I love to steer
The fifty-seven Bel Air from here to there