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B**** I'm from Dade County

Trina

We the Best

2007

Dade County, let it do what it do

Rest in peace to Uncle Al
We The Best
Dade County, let's go
I rep my city
Nigga, I rep my city
Miami, Listen

one deep
MF DOOM on my headphones
Album done so it’s tour mode

Spaceship in sports mode
Alien on my front seat
Earl Sweatshirt on my stereo
Space suits

just look at it logically for a second there rich, you and Michael Jackson best friends right? The only other friends he's got in the world are

a bunch of junk that never took off
Maybe it's for the best
My pops said it best
He said it's blending in with all the rest
Time moves by and my corpse will

Were the duo Silver Apples
Who managed to create
Two futuristic albums of noise
Rhythm and poetry creative to the point
Of underground obscurity
It

this bread I gotta get some, all these hits it's hard to pick one
Might just have to drop a album, I lost track got six or seven
Might just 69 a bad

And that's why I had to make this
Twenty-minute rap song
I'm 'bout to one take it
I just made my first album
Full of songs from the depths of my heart

the best possible life
But everyone does
It's a sign in our mind
Rhyme after Rhyme
Time after time yeah it's how they survive
I got a song and an album in

My new tractor's
Runnin really really fine
And I'm ready to hit the road
And it's feelin' nice
The salty breeze
Flowin' through my hair
Ride along
By

all the people that I upset
But with this album, imma show you I ain't done yet
Taking Care of Business, finish work, it's not even brunch yet
I'm done

Lifes' a race, I'm just hittin' my checkpoints
I bring you the value like it's grocery Best Choice
I know where I'm headed like I'm part of a neck

on the record by saying that
Was probably the best Breakfast
Bars we've had

Yo what is this Bring the Pain
When I spit it so insane
Gotta bring it back again

I'm a smooth criminal like Michael pockets full of Jacksons
Baby wanna get lit, shit what's happening?
Baby wanna get lit, shit let's do it
She said I'm

the lights, camera, action
Live by the law of attraction
On the mic, I'm like Jordan or Jackson
Look what they doing for likes, yikes
It's madness, over here

Brown Paper Bag/Flashing Lights [Remix]

Fat Joe

Drive Slow: The Trap Party

2008

the best don't confuse it
I confuse it, critics be hating
Best album yet but give me the same rating
I'm waiting top of rap Rushmore
Etched in stone runt

A tabernacle for him to speak in public
And repent by the dozens
Or maybe a castle big enough to fit his kids and his cousins
To run it up until his kids get

Dreams

Game

Much Dance 2006

2005

to reality
Rap phenomenon, defyin' the rules of gravity
Studied all the classics, start revisin' my strategy
'Cause Marshall Mathers made it, Curtis Jackson

Dreams

Tela

Double Dose

2002

Marshall Mathers made it, Curtis Jackson made it
Head in the clouds, wonderin' where the hell Marvin Gaye went
How do I say this? I'm livin' for my son
But I

when
I put him to sleepnow dream Cass'
(DreamCast) i'm a crocodile
They say I'm the best as soon
As I jot it down
What sense do this make? How
You

The Neptunes and Noreaga
The limit is the sky, hit em'

Yo, lemme, do it again, do it to win
Last album was a eight, this one is a ten
And when Capone come

down
And you know it go down
And you know it go down
And you know I'm the gold in this bitch

I'm Michael Jackson, moonwalk in this bitch
Shut the fuck

By the time you hear this song 
It's gon be too late
The album been done dropped
You gotta listen to what I gotta say

Gunshots ringing off in

holes in my umbrella, feel the rain before it showers

And I'm goin' everywhere with my brother, we don't check in
Champagne glasses at the counter by

make it up
Lose some people long the way
Couple casualties
And the green is giving life
Like an aloe leave
Wanna live my life
Dawg Come and shadow me