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(Chick chick, bang)
Sneak diss, this stick talk (Chick chick, bang)
I don't talk, just stick talk (Chick chick, bang)
I'm with niggas that stick talk

enough
Ex girl tried to reach out but my new bitch ain’t saving her
Opps was up by like 13 I fucked around and mcgrady’d em
Fall in love when I make her

I Gotcha
Uh huh, huh
You thought I didn't see ya now, did ya
Uh huh, huh
You try to sneak by me now didn't ya
Uh huh, huh
Now gimme what ya promised

out, yeah
Just to show him what we's about
Never let shit about Gs leave your mouth, yeah
You inside, can't leave your house
Two donut lovers

lessons
Let me preach unto you brethren
I've just fallen from the heavens
Was once an angel now a demon in yo presence
The capital of cappin' fools is my

there
And Chris Lighty ran The Tunnel
He was the man
I seen Diddy by out the bar and shut it down
Please believe
Free and Nitty didn't fuck around
I walk

Tryna be differents not different yuh
Just wanna fill my wishes yuh
Cross the atlantic-pacific yuh
Not tryna get too specific
Don't care what I start Ima

neck lets make a nookie hoe act stupid
I can’t be no hero aint no lover I’m not cupid
First I couldn’t speak it now I’m speaking it so fluent
I just got

on my neck lets make a nookie hoe act stupid
I can’t be no hero aint no lover I’m not cupid
First I couldn’t speak it now I’m speaking it so fluent
I just

Grand Canyon

Ani DiFranco

Educated Guess

2004

at the bottom of the Atlantic
Seething in a two-ply
Looking up through all that water
And the fishes swimming by
And I don't always feel lucky
But I'm smart

can't fold on my niggas
You gon' sell yo soul, just to touch a few Figures
I think I'm in a scary movie, hangin around with killers
Huh playin' with that

cent
I haven't died yet so I must be gettin rich
Aye let the church say amen
Because even if I'm judged by 12 Lord love me so there's no saving them

shit for me
I peep by listening
You can feel the energy
Sneak dissing in them songs missing
They ain't never did shit for me
They ain't never did shit

40 Water

E-40

The Ball Street Journal

2008

pressure, never tense, rhyming is a synch
Change the rap game when they let me up off the bench

Back with that 91 super Atlantic flow
I've done seen your

Nesian 101

Nesian Mystik

Elevator Musiq

2008

dreads
White on white sneaks and baggy jeans
Got that greenstone around your neck

I came from the 183
So I know a little bit about fresh bee
Yes we,

of rules 
"Listen human, all you see is a lucid dream 
Just live in tune, be free, breathe, and let the music sing" 
Wow, that's some transcendental advice

don't fuck with sheep
Drugs rule everything around me dream
Is this just, this just, this just a dream  

Four hundred four hundred four hundred four
Four

know that talk is cheap
I'm so fresh to death like I'm just from my eulogy
The frame is Louis V
This game ain't new to me
I'm a legend that's

a no-go
He keep talkin' about his songs, I wrote those
Wanna sneak by my bro, look at your ho
12 pulled in, I was just tryna smoke, yeah, tryna smoke that

for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These

around your neck 'cause you can never let go
Tell me I'm the one already know it for sure

Why not come in with the best? (Come in)
All my sneaks I keep in

and gagged
I just bought another Jag
Cause when I spit lyrics
I step-father like your other dad
("One-two, one-two") I stay true
I'm a Gang Starr and I'm Guru

Starr is above the clouds
All smiles that were once frowns
You're better than royalty
By the most high you've been well endowed
Let the light of your

Hardcore Nights

UTD

Urban Thermo-Dynamics

1999

right
(Hardcore nights in the city)
So let's it get set tight
(Everybody's creepy)
Like this...

[ VERSE 1: Mos Def ]
First and foreMost, from the East