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to see
Time don’t wait for no man but that Hublots waitin’ on me
They say it’s my time to shine
A diamond in the rough I’m a ‘G’
All eyes be watching my

sells out fill up all the stadiums
Keep working your craftman

Chorus 2:
I was in the hole deeper then a ocean
Had to figure it out on my own to become

My hustle, my struggle, my grind
It's all worth my time
I just thank them little haters
And I shift to the left
I put one hand in the air and I wave

Rock Bottom

Eminem

The Slim Shady LP

1999

with all these gloomy lunatics
Who walk around depressed and smoke a pound of cess a day
And yesterday went by so quick it seems like it was just today

Or platinum on my chest
'Cause I don't need that sh to impress
But y'all don't get it twisted
I got love for the ghetto
Tho I'm your average thug

[verse 2

I shifted
Think bout the models want to kick it
Think how I wanted to quit on all this
I'm too legit to quit so I stick to my script
Baddie by my side

arrive, I am floored
By the varieties named
I love these guys
Wouldn’t spend my time any other way

[LaTreezy]
Rocky road, chocolate chip
Birthday cake-this

pray pray pray
Face my
Face my haters like OK k k k oh
(But) I won't let it faze me
Bitch I'll just wait

Hell loop here we go again
In the dark hello

huddled up against us
Draco knock they crowd loose
All these trials never break me down 
These the last two yerks, I chewed them first before I found

spending hella faces
I'm talking to the 1
That be on that money shit
2 blowing up that 3
With my niggas from the 4
Oh
Niggas fuck 5-0
Catch me by the zone 6

sharks all around me
Pigs on my ass, hoes tryna drown me
Niggas know I'm up so these haters wanna down me
Niggas know I'm king but they don't wanna

hey
And tonight, you are my lady
Tonight, tonight hey

I got two of y'all dogs on a pay cut
I got two of y'all dogs on a seesaw
All of y'all welcome

dukes says that my sound is lemon-peppery, 
Shoutout to Ross, make the haters criss-cross, y’all smiles be gritty, in need of some floss, upgrading my

bitch niggas got me pissed, trying to slander my name
Trying to cut a nigga wrist, after I hand you the game
Y'all some five percent homies, three bitch

come up when we Hussle together
I got my All Money In, we gon Hussle Forever 

Sir Marlo:
Came 2 Houston soaking up sauce, people tried to wipe the drip

6 Foot 7 Foot

Lil Wayne

6 Foot 7 Foot

2010

eating, all you haters do is add salt
Stop playing, bitch, I got this game on deadbolt
Mind so sharp, I fuck around and cut my head off
Real nigga all

timing is too perfect
When ask for two birkins
Now my stomach turnin'
Cuz all my pockets burnin'
Can’t believe I let this hoe finesse
Where’s the better

a dime but y'all talking to me by royalties
Cannot pay producers so they come at me with cover beats
Now I'm faking streams cause clearly they doing

you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along
And the next on the mic is my man Hank
C'mon, Hank, sing that song, check it out
Well, I'm Imp

happenin'
Haters tryna fuck my name up, I'm laughin'
I know I'm bout to fuck the game up
It's closed casket

I told them folks I need like 10, 10, 10
For

two pi radius, no lurkin
On my momma, out the gate nasty, I'm nothin' sirs
Let's not make it somethin' and make yo' family airbrush a shirt
Let's just

One time for the hoes who roll up the weed
Two times for these niggas who ain't fuckin wit me
Three times for my niggas on the road
They hit it four

the pool, maybe by the beach, I've been working all the time
I'm barely getting any sleep
I won't tell them to believe
I just guess they gotta see
What I got

I am owed nothing in this life
Everything is earned under the grace of god my nigga, so pay homage

Danielsan

I'm a Falcon flying high in the sky