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You shouldn't have a name
All you want is game
You a doggie needing to be tamed
You so lamed up

Ashamed or not i don't give a fuck
Maybe you believe in

or hearing me now
Cause I swear to god if you get back up there'll be no throwing in the towel
By all means though be my guest, go ahead and do your best
Your

goes my ego
This shit is weak though
My heart is cold as shit, it's brick
My shit is Shaq at the free-throw
Tryna get you back with all these cheap

to improve on, or
What I need the liberals to improve on is
If he don't look good
We don't look good this is our President he
Has to be the freshest,

Pray

Royce da 5'9"

Layers

2016

of God's trigger
Jumpin' out the barrel, like "Excuse me, Nas, move aside, Jigga"
I'm hard as proving ground bricks
Groundbreaking each time I spit words

And rise victorious
For if our God is with us then
Who can stand against us
So when you're called to battle
You can fight the Good Fight
So go with all

This is what they say: Possum Slim
Don't you mess with him
Yeah, the brother took all he could
This story don't prove that he ain't no good
Possum Slim

I don't lace my shoes the same way LeBron do
Prolly don't love the same way that God do
If I had a Millie wouldn't have time to use it all
I see

of bullshit...

I see... well...

I don't know where she is! Ya know, it's not like the whore disappeared
without leavin a note like that...

Uh... I'm not sure

my time, God here, He turn a penny to a dime
You may not like my music, but that don't give you the right, to criticize
The rhymes that i'm spitting

See Where I come from
You know We taught one thing
And that’s to and go get that bag You know By any means
Cause this is necessary
Best believe that

don't peek in my head, I advise (yeah)
I'll rip the wings off an angel and watch it's blood paint a crimson in the sky (yeah)
Rejected by all, I'm

It Wasn't Me, It Was the Fame

EPMD

Unfinished Business

1989

said, "Your name is Parrish son, you're like all the rest
Frontin you gettin a contract, but then you 'fess"
But when you heard my record playin, your

don't crash
Tenor saw motherfuck ring it up fast
Be alarmed I'ma harm what I can and then dash
Fuck y'all got another planet on stash?
Far from

whippin up bricks
Then having to sell it to yo cousin nigga
You don't know the hustle
Niggas is not like that
You gon live in the hood
You gon die in

Aye oh my god Dabali made it
Dodging all the hating like it's matrix yeah
Don't mess with set that shit dangerous yeah
Took her to abuja on a day

shit muthafucka, look at this mufucka right here 
I ain't gonna talk 'bout them there
Ain't me so it don't seem fair  
So I talk about me all day
'Cause

War

Nas

Street's Disciple

2004

feeling right if it goes down
'Cause my third eye sees the lowdown
And I know it's not my time to go now
'Cause God's got my back in this showdown
So I

or is it death
Or is it my time for success
God hears my cries, he knows I’m stressed
With every rhyme, I prove I’m next
This year is mine, I would advise

’t forget to tell them how I set The fire to the tracks
Or the way how I count those Pounds by the stacks
When you talk about me don’t be all Jiffy
Let

up some boys, it's custodian time
Me and my thoughts, it's the loneliest time
Don't tell me 'bout loyalty, show me this time
Don't tell me 'bout

But it could break you
Don't get a take two

Children and mothers
Pastel colors
Little houses lined one by one
Cars in the garage
It's all

Diamonds shining all on my neck

All glass white house, sleeping with the tuna
Bad bitch by the pool, looking like a movie
Five-thirty A.M. putting all

times of pressure
I know who's with me and I acknowledge that I'm the lesser
Here is the math, God is greater than, fill in the blank
I run a tight ship