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like lottery
U don't want no static nigga
Bullets gonna hit your artery
Ain't no capping little Nigga
Don't jack like you RLE
Now I'm snapping on niggas

kind of way
Government ain't got time for this
Jetpack I'm on the Runway
Stack up with time , we round up them
Hit up the jack (Toronto)
My girl got

on the road, who's laughing
Flavours, flavours, put it in the grinder n  blaze it

Trust me, I could do this mutine solo
Give me a spliff, a bottle of Henny

place

(Ohh)

(Yeah) 
I think I’ll let it go
Yeah
Baby I’ll be on the road

Fought up and hit the mold
Keep defending all our prime in different cases

and hits
'Cause we're grown up, but we fought like we were kids

Fuck the jack-in-the-box and the 7-Eleven
By my old place I remember
Together we'd ride our

Mistaken Identity

Wu-Tang Clan

A Better Tomorrow

2014

goods back
I rap for writers that pack strap to rhymers that backpack
To 25 to lifers that jack MAC
We movin' ratchets, no Kat Stacks, it's magic
The way

looked up with Quentin at the Tidal show, I know he got me
You bet my 'gera you a jack-ass
They know not to try me
I can tell by what they rockin' that

- handle biz and yo bitch
Jacket on my skin cuz I know it get cold out
Tried to put niggas on but they hoed out
Running by yo corner - Drill hit me

as your last mistake
And now it's "don't aggravate"
Or you might send
Me walkin' on some "hit the road"?
Oh, I get it! Play me like Jack
And it's your beans

just throw me the right number
Northside outside you better keep your mouth quiet
Take em down in the water shawty got baptized
Crook by the book why

today and tomorrow
Trod my road by myself it narrow 
I wrestle for this they want me to die Eddie Guerrero
I lead not follow social media making us hallow

Blowin' Up in the World

Kool G Rap

4, 5, 6

1995

seems like only yesterday, my moms was on my back:
"Get your butt up out the sack, and find a job, or hit the road, Jack." 
Black, I don't disown her,

gon be another memory 
I know you, barley scraping by, suicide, on a your mind
I remember what you said to me 

Your my brother and I'll never let you

did I go
Where did I go
Just know
I'm still searching but gotta go
Rolling with no soul
Still the lost boys back on the... road

Lost so much in a year

did I go
Where did I go
Just know
I'm still searching but gotta go
Rolling with no soul
Still the lost boys back on the road
Lost so much in a year you

clouded by this capsule
But not my sight
Who am i in this instance
I ponder while
A crack a smile, as the molly hits
Im "off the ground"
Above mega estates

to hit 'em
While his children be with 'em, bag drops
Slide up and twist 'em
Thirsty for clout on your laptop
That's how you get finished
Homie was cappin'

on the scene
They know I’m the man
I can’t do no wrong
38 wit a beam
That’s a 38 special
If I get em
If I hit em then he gone
Somethin yunky by my dick
One

I wanted to start out with something that hit something a little bit hard 
I remember putting keys in the ignition and wishin' that this is the time

I'm a jack of all trades, master of the ceremonies
Winner of the trophies, we feel like Shaq and Kobe
Now I need charcuterie with the goat cheese
Oh

I'm stuck
Should I invest
or hit the road to double up
Cop a quick p fresh out the bag
And it smell like must
Finger in her pussy for 2 seconds

jack, I been stacking wood up in the load
Man these niggas really scary steady running from the bros
I'm making hits like Barry, Motown when I hit a hoe

a half, he ain't even make no pros
Feelin' like I'm Jack imma always hit the road

Shii I'm out here smacked I just poured another four
Shii they out here

still got food even when there's a drought
I got my name on a chain and rammy by my belt
Smoking on this pack gettting rid of all the pain I've felt

Man