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trying to
Get his thing like Coca-Cola
You want to come back
We from ATL coming never wack
No written raps
Just straight spittin’ on this
Sleepy ass track

your iPod player
Running in circles on these tracks
Only to roll in a cage and
You crashed like a NASCAR racer
I'm a gargantuan Hall Of Famer
On stage

I remember all the good times
Us waiting for ages in that lunch line
Then trotting like Ruth on the field  in that grad line
Decked out in red caps

to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell

Young hot nigga they can tell they can tell
Yea I'm on fire yea bitch what's that smell
Straight gasoline like I'm sponsored by shell
Came from

Cremating blunts
While the ashes burn
I'm thinking w2's and a tax return
Nobody showed us how to get it
But we learned tho
Remember selling cd's
Tryna earn

gotta
I swear to God, I gotta leave and hit the road
And grab all my CDs and a couple jeans, like
And when I come back, we gon' be on the map

Start

Bangers

The Alchemist

1st Infantry

2004

not Milli's the Forty Cal's a ring on 'em

I know your kind gettin by leave the city quick
Niggaz bleed just like us I'm on that Biggie shit
First

Act Right

Eyedea & Abilities

E&A

2004

are such a great source of entertainment
Me and Abilities watched the Blaze Battles for like a year:
"This kid out there, got nothin' to do"
Heh,

warnings

Living filthy to get it, fuck writing lyrics
High status in traffic
Bad energy, getting static
Day and night like Gladys, Kid Cudi
Man on the moon,

Everybody would be like ‘What is
Wrong with this guy?’
But some of us have become so
Accustomed to just behave disgusting
We think it’s just our behavior

Haters

Kool Keith

Spankmaster

2001

meeting light you up like Heatwave - central heating
Eject your premature CD in the whirlpool while we're eating
Shut down all material, new tracks fall

Duck Seazon

Wu-Tang Clan

Wu-Tang Forever

1997

it
Listen kid yo, you was born to be a pawn but I'm a bishop
Back to the novel, you Son, it's logical
How you figure god, what, flow on the track

Fun Fun! (Kids)
1:06  We Have Fun! (Kids)
1:08  Gravity can't hold us, Gravity can't hold us down! x6 (Choir)
1:17  We have the keys of the kingdom

Forty by nature
Y'all Corny by nature Meaning
All of y'all naturally whack
And I'm naturally dope like coke before crack
Oh Really? I'm more like the weed

aye you know what time it is
We about to live presidential like Obama kids
Uh and the struggle made me hungry
And the pain made me want it more than

the discrepancies of my deal
Like the millions that y'all owe me, I gotta audit y'all for real
But you changed my life, that's my word
Took a young kid out

I remember striped t’s and blockbusters
Finding cd’s to repeat to watch in summer 
Heckle us, find a sling shot coming
Climbing up the elm like I’m

Holier Than Thou

Tech N9ne

Killer

2008

to lead us in the right direction
And maybe if he came we could change and regroup
So we laid it down and sent it hopin' we would rap wit us, track

Back in the days was kinda crazy, kid I started out with nothin
Wasn't livin like Thanksgiving, I was turkey without the stuffin
Sometimes I sweared

Five hooks, man
Ayo, this shit only got like five hooks on it, dawg
All lyricism, ho
I was like, "Yo, I'm pickin' up that pen, I'm goin' fuckin'

Hell Yeah

Parker

Pink Friday: Roman Reloaded Re-Up [2CD/1DVD]

2012

When they see me on the screen, check E! for that
Bitches lyin' on the kid, I won't leave for that
Intimidated by my aura, where Rita at?
Send a GT

like ninja gaiden, lapping rappers like track sprints
We go 0 to 100 quick, no traction
Play with my money? No No NBA draft, that's a bad pick
Eren

Fuck with us, come try it
Fuck it up, we a riot
If these kids wanna hear something fresh we supply it
Then we come back for more by this game we