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And to me, we have a culture that, uh
Is surpassed by, by, by, by no other civilization, but we don't know anything about it
So again, I think I've

This is over kill
Oooh
Let me catch my breath real quick
Yeah... Decisive I get behind devices, that are my vices
So I can fight this, despite this

They're like, ''I wonder who this is by''

Don't know why they hate, when I'm great
Am I the best? It's up for debate
I think they underestimate, think all

12:45 on a weekday
On a east train
He been up all night
Glock 29 in his backpack
Where the pack at
And it’s wrapped up nice
Looking over and over his

betcha betta know ian steppin’ by my
Motha fuckin' self I got the gang with me on this Album all we do is bang
Its OT$ Gang we betta than you lames putcha

me (huh?)
Still can't cover up the fact
Your last four albums is as bad as your selfie
Now tell me, what do you stand for? (what?)
I know you can't

por tí
 
I thought of you, I long for you
I remember you, You think of me
You fall for me, I fall for you
How bad is it too , think that it was over you

You Know What It Is

T.I.P.

T.I. vs T.I.P.

2007

money
Dick is all she get from me boy you know what it is
Ay ay ay ay ay, boy you know what it is

The wait is over here we go again I'm back in the play

That- The whole album's over, that's it
So, bye bye!
Yo, what are you not understandin'
About the song's over? The album's over
This- This shit's done,

Why You Hate the Game

Nas

Doctor's Advocate

2006

[Marsha Ambrosia]
To everybody who knows my story
To all of those who came before me
My time is now I'm goin' do it all over again
Ain't nothin'

a reflection of your heart. That words alone could never capture. When I write a Christmas song, it is almost always born from a moment in my life, inspired by

New York
At twenty, I said I'd better quit by thirty
Then by thirty, I thought by forty rapping is corny
How wrong was I?
Never would have thought

tried to capture real life in an album
And so that you can see this too
I've included in the song names
A percentage estimate of how many
Way, this is our

And scrolling thru the role he's bound by letting truth be told we out
To make a difference
In a day age where hate is senseless
No one's tryna catch a fade they

the Sweat and effort of
The cook or chef
The food is placed with purpose upon a plate, by another as a Finished product

The last stage of producing art is

aren't understanding no further questions
Over here there is no god
So there is no way to even the odds
You're better off just eating those pods
I have

on (come on)
I'm talking to you, come on the Working Hour

This is the working hour
We are paid by those who
Learn by our mistakes
This is the working hour

and a box of cigarettes

This is that mom and pop, barbershop, when it drop classic
That hippy-hop, record shop, needle drop scratching
Influenced by

I am 10 albums in now
And no one you know
Gives you anything
Nothing is handed to you
So I gotta take it
And you know
Claim my claim
I am hip-hop

still only an album on my knee

They were smiling, laughing over there, and I was smiling too
They were fighting and it was like the end
Of everything I

shit
But then she told me that was from an Arctic Monkey song
I said, what album is it on
She said, it's on the one with

Why'd you only call me, why'd

and diamond rings (Uh)
This is a fantastic album, man, let me borrow it
They want shiny things, (My niggas) Go bang bang
No, my brother, you got to buy your

The Story

Bun B

Trill

2005

Say, this is the realist shit I ever wrote or I said
Wake up with it everyday and take it with me to bed
Hurting my heart and hanging over my head

The Story

Bun B

Trill

2005

Say, this is the realist shit I ever wrote or I said
Wake up with it everyday and take it with me to bed
Hurting my heart and hanging over my head