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all the Drake shit, fuck all the Drake shit, I be the Truelove of my city, yeah, yeah, woah, woah, yeah, yeah
Two months I was going through hell

niggas in a super traps
Man we gotta get it, have it by Sunday
If it ain't by Sunday
We gon' get it Monday
If it ain't by Tuesday
Then it's fucking

And y'all could all go to hell this time, And I'll be waiting for ya, yeah that rights, and it's like
I guess we all go to hell some times, I guess we all go

professor with
The urge to teach
Overrated, ungrateful parasite
Undeservin' leech
Shove the barrel right in your mouth
You don't deserve to speak
The Ku Klux

no I ain’t starve in a minute, I’m shooting right off of my pivot, you niggas………. You niggas aint fucking me, IONT run trains I’m a beast, I out run

Ya know
They often ask me where I been
I said uh
I been working on the album
They like fasho I be like hell yeah
Ok uh let's go gdrrr

Bad Religion

neck I'm a break ya
If you're an old lady I'm a mug ya
Cuz bitch, you can't fuck with the juggla

"Yes, ladies and gentlemen, he is...the juggla
He'll

my shit right
Cause I'm not gone be the one to fall off
Cause I know I'm gonna be the one
To take a fucking loss
26, up in this bitch: be jamming

my shit right
Cause I'm not gone be the one to fall off
Cause I know I'm gonna be the one
To take a fucking loss
26, up in this bitch: be jamming

want more than a taste

Electric, kid magnetic
Stayed intrepid through depression
Been to hell and back
Can never crack
Had no direction

Hanging on by

I'll take you with me, we can ride

I'm highkey and lowkey as hell
Your diva, just wanna see ya
I'm highkey and lowkey as hell
Your sweetheart,

Get in Where You Fit In

Too Short

Get in Where You Fit In

1993

What happened to that other rapper y'all used to fuck with?

Man, we ain't fucking with that fake motherfucker MC Uh, Whatever
That motherfucker

risking
The mic is my prison, but i gots the right vision
Cause I see through them fake niggaz
I can't, I can't breathe with all them fake niggaz
Best

this exotic wit no Fronto
Ya team lead by a lame nigga like the Broncos
Get da Munyun it's pay to play
He put designer on lawaway
Got ya bitch fucking

take it from ya
And if we lose we gon' take it from ya

Real shit, real spill
Hit'em with the chopper right up in the grill
I don't give a fuck where

Bad yellow bone and She fucking on go
You trusting your nigga He fucking your Hoe
Stick to them Ports cause My My niggas Love Smoke
My killers not

the pastor save ya breath
(Yeah!)

You fucking with a real bad boy now, (Fucking with a real)
You fucking with a real bad boy
Pinocchio tried to kill that boy,

in the kitchen to heat up the house
'Cause they done cut the heat off on ya home, right?
Okay, now you thinking you livin' so far away
Just 'cause

it's past time
I connect to they gas line
So I might just explode by the look on your face I can see that you froze
All the shit you done sold like ya

Ahh, shit
Joyner!

Yo, nigga's saying, "What a great battle"
But you about to see a fucking snake rattle
Boy, you just a pony with a pink saddle

mean grey hair
In the streets don't blink, you might face death
You might die by a Drake, better Take Care
Nigga playing with mine I'ma go back to jail
I

that just stand by itself
But like I said
I'm sorry I'm mixed

Rise up from dust to dust
God looked down and said that's enough
He snatched King right

everything is a go nigga hands up or lay down on the floor what you think i came for aint hear to play with yall fuck ya niggaz and ya monkey bars you a little

a skyscraper just so I could make it
Base built by the five nine and the foundation by BMR
Leave a fucking scar like I'm Zorro when I make a mark in the industry