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me
Won't stop till I have yall jaws droppin' and bustin through pavement
I made this shit happen in my mama basement
I made this shit happen and now

the mess
In my head
Which kept my depression fed
Got vexed from the stress in my chest
Only saw my beat when i pressed the pen
Lost friends i thought would

So Much More

Big Sean

Finally Famous [Deluxe Edition]

2011

"me and your grandma proud"
I'm way too deep in the game to go sit back in the crowd
Teacher told me get a job, save up for a four oh one K
Man I

replay
Scratch that
In my future they gon do what we say

See
I’m unfazed by anyone who don’t like me
My mind is on my music only thing that could excite

At Reuben stared
She was dressed as Pirouette in red
And her hair hung gently down

The crowd pressed round
Ruby stood as though alone
Reuben's song took

ain't touch a ki
I'm not with the talk, if it through the screen
Tried to flag me down, like a referee
Stripes on my head, on my chest
Dreams haunt my

And remember when your Lord proclaimed
If you give thanks by accepting faith and worshipping none but Me, Allah

I will give you more of My blessings
But if you

Look, look, look
Crowd going crazy in the colosseum
I'm on top, phony niggas not
Like your nostril leaking
Fossil seeking like a paleontologist
Only

and I hear myself laugh
I lean in and I'm shot through the
Oh, there's your face in the crowd again
I see you all over town
It's like there must be

clap for me it’s Oski been through a lot muthafucker
You don’t know me
Harry swann that’s my guy
Carry on you telling lies
Every song I used to cry
Wet

time for your Holiness two times for your Faithfulness three times that
In you I find comfort and break through
Holy Spirit Holy Spirit fix my Spirit fix

I see the crowd hyped up hands in the sky
But I can't tell what each and one of them is feeling inside
Maybe she thinks I'm nice and he thinks

flex
Went thru a slump yea a nigga was depressed
Now I'm cooling it waiting to see what is next
Nicki & Cardi asked why these bitches so pressed

It's

Can't Get Enough of It

General Grant

Hell on Earth

1996

through the math I subtract them 
You hear no laughter, QBC the thug factor 
You niggaz ain't worth the punch, back snatch ya 
Pitbull attack ya,

by the fact that
I just sliced through they back ()
All these new era rappers? Figure's
That they like cap
(Figure's that they like cap)
If I'm a fool

There's a picture that I found
My first car in the falling snow
Seems like yesterday I drove down into low tide
And Isaac snapped a Polaroid of me

and they ask me how I do it
Spoilers more shit on the how
Doesn't matter take to the skies
We's just jumping in the crowd
Just turn that bassline really loud

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

records saying that we're a threat to decent society.
Fuck them. I hope we are.
What kind of depraved idiot thinks they can silence others by denying them

Simon's coming through quite
fast on the outside, I think Simon and Nigel, both of them coming
through very fast. There's Nigel there. No. Three, I'm sorry,

Talk Like Sex

Kool G Rap & DJ Polo

Rated XXX

1996

a wheelchair, dear, after I lay ya, 
Get a grip on your headboard and hold on to it, 
Or get sent right through it, 
Bite your nipples when I lick 'em, 
Not

move:
Shit starts in my head, works down to my shoes, and the crowd goes "ooh"
The crowd goes "ooh"
But I'm in that crowd, and I'm shouting too
As I

I know that you fake
Finessin' a nigga and sellin' the shake
(I don't shake)
Play by the rules, I'm playin' for keeps
(Playin' for keeps)
Ran through

and glitter 
I ain't never pressed by no hater 
Known to serve a bitch no waiter 
Get your bundles pressed iron straighteners 

Humble for what
If I come

heard Jesus
Was passing her way
She pressed through the crowd and she said
Today is the day

Chorus
What kind of battles
cre you facing now
How long have