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Know you my dog, nigga we blood for real
Know we gon ball, soon as they plug da bills 
Nigga that's law, never no daffodils 
Can't be all soft,

New Era can see
No cap, i know that life a bitch but
They ain't prepared for me
See, before Love & Hip Hop I
Got love in hip hop
Mona Scott should

whoa
We all on lockdown
So I went back
Took my thoughts then jot-down

Hello
Good morning
Wake up
Don't let the world pass you by
Pass you by
Hello
Good

getting bills like Gate
Making mills making mills by the day
There's no debate
If you eating we already ate
There's no debate
If you eating we already ate

time,  my time, my time?
It's just too many to decide, decide, decide
(And party and bullshit, and party)
I think it's time for a new vibe, new vibe
New

New York City

Kool Keith

The Lost Masters

2003

motherfucker you pre-paid 
Girls and guys I'm not frontin 
Y'all bullshittin talkin to nobody lookin good at the dinner table 
Runnin your fuckin bill up

Good news
So much money on mind
So I hit the Crap table guess What a Nigga didn't lose
All bills paid and I ain't got to hit A lick
And my album bout

news media, the politically correct and the enemy of the people, who not surprisingly hates the show in general and me in particular, by once again tell

give a fuck

You know I know bitches ain't enough
Good morning but tea ain't got sum
You dirty you wanna make a cum
News chatting shit with you mum

straight hatin no you cannot be bill dunn, cause i am the one who eats tuna by the casing, hittin you off wit another sick rhyme to your ears i'm facing

My

Initiated

2Pac

15 Years on Death Row

2006

and graphic grammar 
My verbal murder strech from Alaska to Alabama 
Get touched by my Arm and Hammer 
All across the planet niggas crumble like granite

Ain't taking this light like the weight of my quill
Thought it best to write what I really fuckin' feel
If this how I die then by all means kill

local honey
You can't tell by her britches, but she's one rich S.O.B
Mm, mm, mm

Carter Sisters got the good corn liquor
Get the one with

M through with standing in line just to get the iPhone 15 pro max
It's like the bottom of the twelfth and I’m down by ten runs, and I'm never gonna

Why don't you put me on the front of the hundred dollar bill?
I work for the thrill
I aim for the kill
Ask yo girl
How does it feel?
Talk about

That's my new addition, nobody in it
Chop shops in the hood, no karate in it
So much money, got a money tree
Whoop so many niggas' ass, shit we money team

Initiated

2Pac

Retaliation, Revenge and Get Back

1998

and graphic grammar 
My verbal murder strech from Alaska to Alabama 
Get touched by my Arm and Hammer 
All across the planet niggas crumble like granite

can't understand!
So sit yourself down and just
Listen to my man

Iyi-yi-yi-I, wanna spread the news
That if it feels this good gettin used
Oh, you can

not a fool
In the city by night
Hoodie on my head I'm walking miles (walking walking walking)
Or smoking, sitting in the dark writing new rhymes (new

disrespectful
Y'all know I don't care 'bout these niggas
Happy New Year

Tekashi got snatched by the feds, he done
I'm like, "Damn, why they doin' that to 50

But deep inside Bill's massive head

A master plan did bloom

Buy the information out

By sellin' a brand new tune





Chorus repeat

good when she smiles.

Oh, don't she look great in a new dress I bought her
And don't she look good when she smiles...


If You Can Live With It
(Bill

Days Of 49
		~~~~~~~~~~

Im old tom moore from the bummers shore in that good old golden days
They call me a bummer and a ginsot too, but what cares

ain't good as your old shit
'Til your new shit is your old shit, son, in this sun, let me get some
I wear this 24 karat solid gold rollie for my son