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Let Us Go

King Jacob

Training Day

2001

tryna
Nelly: why'all niggaz gettin locked up, I just bailed you niggaz out
Man: I know, I thankful for that man
Nelly: Bouncin and shit
Nelly: Gotta

the dooch powder

Summer's Eve, I drop degrees chill

Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill

Stay fly till you air sick, now that's ill

Two choices,

ain't with these streets, it's my head tonight
I gotta get right, before I lose my patience
Hoping to find peace, flipping through these radio stations
I

love
But I left there unscathed
Went home to edit the page
Tried again and I slayed
Since then I've been on my way, ay!

But guy, but guy, before we any

If you describe a man as the king of something 
You mean that he is the most important person doing that thing
Or he's the best at doing it

My first

Egyptian hieroglyphics mended with the words that I rap
Historical visions go missing when they edit for books
Taking out whatever shit when they don't want

baby batter on her eye
Met her on Tik Tok
Pussy drip down to her socks (Ungh!)
Sold a xan to a cop, now my house gettin'
Raided by the opps, 9mil in my

The cops quick to peak When you fried
Sit by my phone but Nobody hit lines
They copping wok Off the street and they die
It's sad but I gotta get mine to hell

sketched by Todd McFarlane
I just planted one seed now it's really spawning
You know when he gives you the victory it's really flawless
VVS night or day

the fact that anybody can fall down, but
It's all real, think I mold it into fiction?
Question mark followed by the notice of eviction
Quote it, that's

flows I immerse 
Got the whole world in my hands
And it only took a verse

Yeah, and it only took a verse……edit?
I know I gotta be patient but 
Im not

do you choose? by your hand do you lose? when you can can you too? are you man? are you fool? are you bad? are you cool? Are you that? Are you you?

Alright, he say he got something to say
Come on
This is Ray Otis
Got something to say

What's good? We live on this motherfucker
Aye man, I just

Your total's $7.07 the man behind the counter sweatin
Embarrassed as I was staring at his neck um
Oh, I'm forgetting my cigarettes, such a simpleton

of radio, chillin', surfin' waves
In the net, I'm like a swish; this a perfect Jay
But I just want that Courtney love before I Kurt Cobain; bang!
Nevermind my

within why reserve it
Never ceased to be genuine i deserve it
Gotta eat so im digging in and im serving
It aint easy but im questioning whats my purpose

Freedom of Speech

Above the Law

Pump Up the Volume [Original Soundtrack]

1990

based upon freedom of speech
Freedom of press, freedom of your own religion
To make your own decision, now that's baloney
Cause if I gotta play by your

Breeze slipping through the window screen
In the backyard in my bare feet
Country music from a radio beam
Adam swinging out in the yard
I remember when he

The morning sun appeared and set the stage
Adam arose to find Eve and there she lay
With a butterfly in the palm of her hand
With wonders of how

By the man upstairs
Good vibes in the air
Cant fade her
The negativity wont bait her
She chasin dreams
Everyday she wake up
Cant stop for no one
She

Guess I'm getting old, man: fuck that sucks
Bo Burnham got a grammy nom, but here I am stuck
Not inside, per se, but been held in a way
Can't escape

shit!
Yeah! We laugh, this is TBM radio
You're rocking out with your boy
I got some boys on deck and this boy
He go by the name Fred The Godson!

Who I 
I be the guy  
That be getting hella high  
Hella bitches in my ride
Wanna ride 
Gotta play by code 
Gotta do what you told 
Never say what

When you gonna be a star
When you gonna make it big
When you gonna have a radio hit
When you gonna give up on this pipe dream shit
We ain’t done
No,