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to the E to the M nigga
New Rolls go vroom nigga
Got a 5 cocked back like boom nigga
Got enough room to fill up a room nigga
And I'm all in these, had 100

committed
That was Jeffery's stuff in that car when y'all caught me in it
You can plead the fifth on certain shit but that don't matter
You got Charleston

or fuck with the truth
Re-educate yourself, enroll in KQU
That's King Q Tip University

Where I teach you how to be the best H.O.E.
You can keep fucking

Chrous: The Game
Nigga be easy
Growing up in California believe me
We drive-by, spraying colors for shizzy
Light it up for 2pac and Eazy
Show them

These bochurim they talk a lot of game, it's all bubkis
Soon as I step in the room I'm making ruckus
Soon as I step in the booth I'm making hundreds
I'll

Remember the Titans

Royce da 5'9"

Mood Muzik, Vol. 4: A Turn for the Worst

2010

shootin' at fags
Make sure the breads separated and put the fruits in a bag
Withstand the hatred
Dudes is fallin' off doin' all they can to save it
But

Remember the Titans

Royce da 5'9"

Mood Muzik, Vol. 4: A Turn for the Worst

2010

shootin' at fags
Make sure the breads separated and put the fruits in a bag
Withstand the hatred
Dudes is fallin' off doin' all they can to save it
But

And honestly look up in the sky
And give God an apology
Then look down at her
Face diabolically and uhh!
All over her face-ology
Fuck it, I'm makin' up words

Wil verdienen via spotify anders stop ik met muziek en ga ik door met trappen
Manager boos ben te vaak in t hij wilt dat ik focus op muziek ga zetten

This rap game, this rap game (yeah)

I bet you'd rather me drink and drown in my own inequity
But fuck that, I'ma rap 'til y'all all get sick of me

Rap Game

Eminem

8 Mile

2002

This rap game, this rap game (yeah)

I bet you'd rather me drink and drown in my own inequity
But fuck that, I'ma rap 'til y'all all get sick of me

I'm in control of myself yeah
I got a plan to get wealth yeah
I'm taking care of my health yeah
I play the cards that I'm dealt yeah
Ugh I did it all by

And hate on me
And they putting all the blame on me
Disgrace on me
Lord I'm needing of your grace on me
It's games only
They just children playing games
Boy

though
No matter how you slice it our destinys in the writing
Written on the wall you fuck with them other guys and
You can stand to lose it all
Talking

somewhere that we could never go
No tracks by the rov from apolo 
The landers scotch tape, foil, and poles
The earth should look bigger than the moon in its

or to boast but to inform
Cause we're livin in the
Calm before the storm you see
I believe that the children are the future
But what's it all about if in

winters met e massas dikke vest
En bluven chilln onder fleece deken please
In je veel te koede nest check
Doe meer me best of de rest
Ja mezelf genoeg

E.S.G
That's right, we love gettin' this money
It's all I think about, how the fuck I'ma get paid, bitch

Makin' my mail, what the hell, whatever I

E.S.G
That's right, we love gettin' this money
It's all I think about, how the fuck I'ma get paid, bitch

Makin' my mail, what the hell, whatever I

of respect I've attained
Whitey not bulger striking you over like riffle shells ben slung by a soldier
Win a Mobo for me a no no Liverpool echo arena game over

this on your necklace

Talking about you in the game
Y'all some rookies
We you now know, that we some veterans

Who the hell better than m-IG-O-S
We'll

Down!
As a new king's about to reign

They say "Man Down!
All of these rappers bout to get slain!"

I say "I'm here
I'm here 
I'm here to teach you game

twee stacks
Ik ben hoodrich, net Lex
Grindin', vind me in allerlei tracks
Met de squad in het veld
Frank Snoeks als je belt
Je weet ik blijf scoren,

getting close nigga
It's personal, now we gotta smoke niggas
It's personal, now we gotta host niggas

Yeah, y'all niggas can get caught up in the hype