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beat it, I'm going accopella  
All my life, I was fighting so I could do better
You think I'm gon' let your fist fuck my head up?

Feels good knowing

you'll be regretful
Unmarked car in the rearview mirror man this shit suspenseful
You talk shit in your lyrics only bad for the instrumental
This chick

want me to be down
But I just keep goin up
Ima follow my goals and that's sum you can believe man that boy can't flow
Na yeen talkin to me I'm tryna get

gotta good life but it'd be better with you

Oh hey
I could make you feel loved
I could be the man for you your parents always dream of
Let me be

planning funerals just by the way I'm killing it
On my supervillain shit, now I'm raising panic, and it's marvelous
I'm not the man of steel but I don't

like, head shots to the man that's in office
Never fake plot if I planned it, it's flawless
I'm her man, you're abandoned, an orphan
Took her to the sand,

to the ceiling
Then I feel my soul start leaving
Like an old man's hair receding
I'm pleading, "Please, oh please!"
On my knees repeatedly asking
Why it's got

Money man
Thumbing through a check run it up
Got sum more coming feel it in my gut
All I know is I'm about to double up

Just reminder my name is C3 but

gun, what you gon' do boy?
You betta sit down nigga don't play like that
Betta yet tell ya man to put down the gat
Before it get ugly, I'ma leave ya

to try and criticise they shit
Place and a time
Feel the pace in my rhymes
You can mumble all you want but the GOAT is not defined
By the shit you been

The Healing Colors of Sound

Spock's Beard

Don't Try This at Home: Live

2000

by now
Lay it down, lay it down
Lay it down

V. The Healing Colors Of Sound, Part 2
One man said in sign
Don't you want to feel o.k.?

stiff and twisted, man
A mother cried, only one way to fix it, man
How long 'fore the people in the street 
Get tired of the evil, say, "Fuck that"?

(ooh)
She said Ceretto Moscato
Drillin', I'm all at her mouth wit' it
I bust a nut and she swallowed

Put TYB on my resume 
Keep it real, boy, don't

got to Philly, rode on the bus
Greyhound man I heard I had to lay it down
Nigga, in the back cupped up
Up in a fuckin seat
But I knew if I got to Meek
I

various tings
The bullshit is calling, I leave it on ring
Imma keep bringing the heat that they put on repeat and they finally crown me the king
Man done

him do the dash like the race
Killing instrumentals I might catch a murder case

All my boys hop out and they slide like 808's
I can't fuck with

Rhymes and Ammo

The Roots

Soundbombing, Vol. 3

2002

the old boy
They claimin' they sell but I'm still the old boss
Sometimes wings get clipped, we all hit the floor
But today though, its Black Thought,

own, so essentially known
Intellectually grown, it's so astounding
Instrumental gets blown, into smithereens, I allowed it
Man of the mind, "M" engraved

windows, she suck me gentle, I almost crashed over the rental
Since I was the boy, learned fundamentals off instrumentals
Keep your grass low, beware of them

The BOSS I'm The One That Go Boo They Seeking The Choice cint Got One That's c Fool Man Fuck It They Stupid They Feel Everyone I'm The One That Be Feeling No

Ecstasy

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

BTNHResurrection

2000

, I'm telling you, boy, I'm telling you (This nigga tripping)
This shit'll have you on the level (Fuck it, gimme one of them motherfuckers there, man

and leading another movement
I'm brutal as ever, you wanna prove it
Who getting stupid with the blammers, we can let 'em rang thangs, man
How we gettin here

, right?)
(That's Arizona for you, it's all desert)

You ain't got shit on me
Got the stripes on ya boy
You ain't feel this tee, yeah
You ain't got shit on me

By the Way

Young Jeezy

The Recession [Clean]

2008

with it by the way
I talk it like I did it 'cause I lived it by the way

Young, the boy might go nuts
Whole sale niggas just like donuts
Creme be crispy