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and Silver
Come after me like I'm the trigger
Of Iblis, huh
Blink and you'll easily miss this
Knight of the wind, keep a
Blade on my hip quick, uh
Green on me

concern me and mine, I don’t care who did it

I don’t watch love and hip hop, I’m not amused with it

My taste is so exquisite I should be a food critic

perfect timing for me to flash my
Freezer??? like a blood diamond
This is hip-hop rhyming
In it's truest essence
'07 Roc-A-Fella veterans, in them new SS's

Don't Be Mad

DJ Green Lantern

I Produced That

2008

mind
Yeah, taking hip hop by storm once again
Legendary status, y'all niggas, one

I Promise Never to Get Paint on My Glasses Again, Pt. 1

cLOUDDEAD

cLOUDDEAD

non-coincidence brought about by 
living and doubting nothing special. 
we need a real war, give me a field, a field day 
and i only have time for explosions.

out the blue (Blue)
Saying that we need to talk (Talk)
So baby can I come see you
We know that's never good news
Face to face
I got a hell of a view
You

No matter the race
Turn off your TV because ain't
No love in hip-hop
We've been easily distracted
Can you see the light?
Media misleading everyone
Now

Got it like that I'm crafty
Out of this world GPS can't track me
Not even the baddest bitch in the world will distract me
Even if she calling me

approve of my Hip Hop
What they used to tell me
Thinking that it would stop
Everything isn't for everybody
So I just stopped going
But every now then
I

to Larry to Fisherman, got me tryn'a learn a instrument
RIP to real hip-hop, we forgot 'bout what the mission is
Moving the car but it's stayin' in place,

Yo let me tell you bout my problems, they say we all got  problems, i only got one problem, this my mudafuckin problem


Call Hip Hop the unfinished

in the hips you looking real fat
Got an ass in the front and one in the back
I'm tired of hoes stop calling my phone
I'm tired of hoes please leave me

(intro)
I don't know (x3), I don't 

(Verse 1)
Let me come forward and say hey dad, how you doin'?
Its been a while since I asked! 
You're just fine

with that choppa
He breaking rules with that choppa ya
Aint nobody gone stop him cuz he do whatever I fucking say
That aint my problem so dont come to me

Life After Mental

Grits

Factors of Seven

1998

rearrangin' your perception
This planetary lyricist
At least that's what the Source quotes
Resurrectin' hip-hop on a higher plateau
We crept low
Movin' slow

can't talk to me
Do not hit my phone if it's not about a check
Better come correct
Or we aiming at ya neck, nigga
Spinning with some .45's
And a Pocket

better show me respect
Hold up, you know it's finna go up
Got my cleats on so the track getting tore up
You know they all sweating when I show up
Maybe I

Verse 2:
Its the, most definite, hip hops coffin, I was kept from it 
I was damn nearly woke so I slept in it, but Cole fucked around and resurrected it,

I'm slept on like low-key, no shows are nosy
I know you know me, Boss talk was lazy What happened to bravery
You got stuck in bakery, sickness can't

Joke's on You Jack

Kid Capri

The Tape

The Lords of Funk is the hip-hop bookies

(The joke's on you, Jack )

(Ha-ha-ha)

Break it down
(The joke)
(Ha-ha-ha)
(The joke)
(Ha-ha-ha)
(The joke's

looking rusty
I remember Miz gave me the code because he trust me
Now he gone and I'm the one who got this shit here busting

When I hop on these beats, my

cuz you know D-Cube's a disease

The po-po got the strap and when they watch me by the side 
They say freeze! i say why 
They said man you high 
Shit

And now I feel like I’m the one who should carry the weight

And when it come to hip hop they be biggin' up the mediocre not the greats

And you can ask why

do TikTok songs for the gritty
I do Hip Hop songs for the city
We're different, do y'all even really listen?
Fueled by your numbers yet I'M