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myself naked

It's the recollection of the real niggas gather around you
Hear that feeling in the sound and that kick with the pound
I got them archives

say it need meds
Doctor say what
Now I see where you stand all I see is red like it’s infrared,
We were hanging by a thread
Yeah
So I cut it instead

you never seen
Not even on the screen
I fuck on that bitch then I pass to my bro'
Now she screaming like
Ooh, aah-aah, (Yeah, wow)
Ooh, aah-aah (Yeah,

they Minaj with me 
Tryna to get inside my head but this is not a lobotomy
Oh my God he just dropped an album like what the fuck you mean
Where were you

Take Me to the Basement

The Opus

First Contact

2002

zoom into that war paint sensation
Take Me to the basement
Lets dis-sable the cause rotation
Sayin, if you choose to build or you'll die by the tools you

Now you know Nigga
If you ain't know now you know Nigga
Know the game and  know that love comes with pain shit.

Ma Barker
Thou shall not fuck wit MB

all know in struggle in the jungle we hot
Thats why I stack a dollar give a fuck what you got

Youʼre wearing your finest of textiles
Youʼre a snake, no offence to the reptiles And you’re worn by the shoes that you step 
   
Ironically chased by

I'm back in my element with acts of benevolence
Was speaking with the Devil couldn't tell you what the hell he said
At different levels

for my archives
Cause once you leak this shit i promise you it's gon' blow minds

Bad bitch
Not below average
Oh my
Savage
All about her cabbage

me advice
On how I am to live life
Well thank you bro you so nice
If I fail once I win twice
So I put your talk in archive
I got no time for fake life

pause time. so I keep the memories inside my archives.

 I be dolo with it, but I got mob ties. I got pistols and I got some guns LeBron size. you riding

Keem
I do my own thing, fuck it, I took seven shots, no shame
Back to wall, I'm still gon' blow you down, I ain't no stain
Flow on Wayne, I don't give

the margins
Fuck a gossip column
Don't cause some problems, I rebuke all critics toxins
Wins on the minutes, you can holler
Witness greatness, have me spotted

He got his stimmy think he lit boy that shit ain't none
Her head was cool but pussy trash hoe that shit ain't none
You need to archive yo pick cuz

Headshots only!!
Fuck Blue lives!!
Collect them like trophies, check the archives
How many die by law enforcement?
How many are sick of emotional

Graveyard Chamber

Gravediggaz

6 Feet Deep

1994

a moan
The night is dark and feel fear
You're lost, cold and confused
But I'm in prayers
Afraid of a beast that stalked the earth
You're bringing

(Thank you Marriii)
How I get rich off a hard drive?
Put a bad hoe in my archive
Now they wanna be on our side
Uh
Now they wanna be on our side
Uh

the hard-drives, files and archives
Hang my wanted posters all over up worldwide
Tie you up in barbed wire, smile and start fires
War crime agenda rap is a part time

to stop the light from slipping by

In the archives of your heartache there's discrepancy
Between the choices that you've made and things you've known
Lay

you alone, she get my Tom Hardy
Get it
That’s a dick line
Love you for the fifth time
Smoke a blunt to get by
Throwing it back to get the incline
You

be	-Boy, where the fuck you at? 
I been looking for you're ass since a quarter past. 
Hot peas and butter, baby, come and get your supper. 
Before I

Doomsday

Killarmy

Dirty Weaponry

1998

platoon leader  but woken by enemy heaters 

Juggernot  on the block  lash shots at armed retreaters 

Why teach it to the utmost unified? 

Fuck

fuck you gi weh di fuck you gi weh fuck you gi weh di fuck

Me gi yuh me heart Yuh fuck yo trust ((yuh fuck di tru u u st)) -adlib •

You gi weh di fuck