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attack
Yeah you know this is it, I'm so cold get a tent
My heart's hard, not a dent
Bam-Bam like a Flint-
Stone
I'm keeping my money up, counting my bands

I was born by the theatre down on Main Street
A stone's throw from where workers would meet
As they poured out from the steel mill
Dead on their feet

The automatic rhymes write by themselves
The utility belt-in on eBay for sale
My rhymes scope your scalp like
A medicated hair gel
I don't wan't pampers to squel

You the shit say it! You
Don't have to be humble
Be like Ray J "I'm tired of being humble"

I'm not a cocky person by nature

Scaff, be cocky for her!

my stereo
Don't matter, I'm so flattered, I mix up, then dish platters
Wondering if I should throw a rock and watch it all shatter
And I See
Two birds

Flocking ina crib choose what you want but I took it all
Y'all ain't Witt da bounce broad day y'all be playing soft
Dis a throw a way ain't got no

a prize
She a pie and everybody gets a slice
Cut, slumped in the 240 SX
And they ain't even know it was us
Surprised by the time they realize you
Was

The Heist

Busta Rhymes

The Vatican Mixtape, Vol. 1

2007

diamond heist playin a tune by Otis Redding
Icicle cones hang from the ceiling just like stalagmites
Time to throw on a skully and tying a rag tight

The Heist

Busta Rhymes

Anarchy

2000

diamond heist playin a tune by Otis Redding
Icicle cones hang from the ceiling just like stalagmites
Time to throw on a skully and tying a rag tight

to look back
My rhythm shook rap
I got you thinking this is dope like I just cooked crack
Don't cry wolf we're just the sheep in the pasture
These rappers

heart has been broken by da peeps i believed in
Don't u pull me down if u ain't gonna support me...
Somehow!
I feel the battle drum is queaking...
Oh God

Rep yourself, rep your family
Rep your health and rep your clan
If the test of a man is to throw up your hands
Then we gon'do that fighting because

to God like He's the only thing I got
And I know people can't throw no stone down at me

Yeah
And I don't care what they think of me
I know God is still

and go throw it
Hustle up triple come home and go stow it
Y'all wouldn't know it
Fam who you raised by
Bet I'm still rich when the fame die
Silk fabric out

don't play with my brothers (baow)
Not with these knuckles, my chop upper-cut ya
Know they were hatin', we make all the butter (I knew it)
We from

Triple Double

Curren$y

Mac & Cheese, Vol. 3

2013

inside it, aksing if she could drive it
They don't make this for novice, they make these for pilots
On wheels, 3 piece stainless steel
Hater tryna throw

wanna throw this cash on you
And i had a few drinks but I’m straight 
Sitting here mesmerized by these hips and thighs on you   
(I just love all

Shout out to everyone that doubted me
Imma make it and everyone will hear a lot of me
My crew by the side of me
Don't you ever cry to me
Just be real

grandson
The doggies leave their calling cards
On the stone you stand upon
The kids throw sticks & bricks at you
They'll try to pull you down
Like Great

about dunn?  uh? 
Eating, drinking, fucking, sucking (can't understand)

Whattup, I don't know baby
Nah man, it's not, it's not yo word up
I'm tellin you

The Champ

R. Kelly

Double Up [Clean]

2007

The champ is here
The champ is here
You can hate me I don't care

All y'all wanna pile on me
Make it hard for me to breathe
Throw sand in my eyes
And make it

Stones they throw that's why I wear a big hat and roll weed
Gone if you don't know where you came or when you came
All you know is weed and cocaine

the sharp Eye took a raid by you
And that’s why I hated you
I stood there, watched took a blade by you
I tied the loose ends but you cut em’
Throw they hands

boy just get in line
I can't give her any of my seconds cause my money is my time
And I'm flawless by design
I get crazy with the rhyme
I throw up