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It's no love like real love, that Mary J
Ain't everyday where you feel loved I meditate
For self-love, take self-care no welfare
Don't gimme praise, who

Yo
Momo the great

I could've been on Job like Kanu
Right back with the flow like Cafu
Index to the head like Rashford's
Shegz said that nobody can

hard to get my head straight
Had to be the one so I can demonstrate
I been carrying this dead weight
they got my homies in the jails fighting fed case

effort
Investin my check in the millions
William Wallace killin these hoes
Stick in my hand
Lydia ko
I need the Gullah now gimme the dough
I got the naan

the fuccn podium
Hold ya head up high when you walkin thru
Hitta like shrek and j clutch
Aye cuh put'em on da news
South Sac Tongans
But I thought you knew

turn em to sand
Stickin too much, not finna jam
P.B and J., ain't movin no jam
Stuffin two bodies, one body bag, it's crammed
Packin anuva, 220 grams in

songs are written by cons trying' to get 
mom's permission to buy the neon addition J's. 
they don't know shit about carrying on tradition. 
Cats rapping

I say to myself, I say to myself
I say to myself, I say to myself
I say to myself, I say to myself
My mama tell me stop I still dey burn e Mary j
I

the devil's intentions
Cursed by Satan and blessed by God
Live and let die, rep thy block
Niggers better gimme the respect I want
There’s no love for me in

A Nightmare on My Street

DJ Jazzy Jeff & the Fresh Prince

Monsters of Rap, Vol. 2

2002

mad and his head started steamin'
But I thought what the hell, I'm only dreamin'
I said, "Please leave Fred, so I can get some sleep.
But gimme

I mean, gimme a
Chance I'm not that stale i mean
Just because"

Terrible thoughts run through my mind
Causin' my head to fill with anger
Anybody I

Count Up That Loot

Nipsey Hussle

Mailbox Money

2015

"fuck the roof"
That's fuckin' true, that's fuckin' who?
Nip muthafucka, lookin' like a hustla do
I built this label up just like Russell do
Gimme 10

with his chicked head like Dirty Fihed
Come battle us with your heat and stabbed, nabbed and gagged
Jabbed and dragged and thrown inside of a bag
Your

weed in the skyline
Downtown by the lakeside
PH like a P I
Your bitch on deck
Ready to get wet
Like a water ride
Let it go down like a waterslide
Head

a ride
Sippin' E&J, gettin' bent all night
Yo, who dat? I never seen him in my whole life
Step to his business 'cause it's only right

Po po ain't around

Why they hatin'
Call me Mr.T
With the A team
J, R, Z
We get artsy
They run the shop I'm Chef Boy RD 
It's like Wheel of Fortune
Get spins and you get

Dave
I coulda been the new J
Orange is the new black give up the POOSAY
It's time to make a move hey I was wondering
If maybe uh like you can gimme some

Kenyan when I run up these tracks
Yeah I could do this all day but I'm sick and tired of running the laps
Dreading, no J Cole I can't fit all these rhymes

trend
Not seeing double, just the flows of me and J Twin
Boy gone n gimme room
Hot summer like June
Might just catch us peakin' number 1 on iTunes
Neva

do not care about a bitch
Heart too cold it done turned to a brick
Heart too cold it done turned to a brick
Y-K-T-V-N-A-V-A-J-O
You know imma captain

that's smart that's G
Head game so strong it got me on my knees
If you ain't no punk holla we want prenup
She can get a rang bet she still won't clean up

Slowed up, po'd up
Slide thru da 9 fa a po'boy
Through the streets of broken smiles
I'd be lyin if it brought me no joy

Outside got my head hurtin

4j that be kind of cool
See me real life
Know your bitch would prolly drool
Move so precise
Best homegrown, never took a flight
If you close imma take

is my world this shit run by me
These niggas tight like ethicas l been the realest these rappers is Replicas
They time is short like Jessie for Jessica