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that Eastside B
Forest Gate is the ends and it’s inside me
Street by street
Let the bars invigorate your flow
When I spit it from the road
They’re

Girl, never write a check I can't deposit
She said, "boy, stop, let's go walkin'" (let's go walkin')
"You wanna be outside for this"
We just talkin'

She walked out the closet
Girl, never write a check I can't deposit
She said, "Boy, stop, let's go walkin'" (let's go walkin')
"You wanna be outside

Reality Rap

Kaos

Special Edition

2002

jewels extra large like stretch I'll show you my strength
Fiends get their check on the first
Be gone by the second the third they 
Come on stolen shit

knowin' the real
Eight figures a year, what it cost me to live
Don't hold it, just say what you feel but
Watch your mouth 'fore I fly out your bitch

chest
Runnin' cause I'm a rebel with the ghetto
No fouls just checks, make a brother sweat
Word for y'all to earn my reject
Get it out of here, attack

wave and we sing like a diver
Surround you with sticks, bust the top like piñata
No nigga check me, she'll write me a check
He get hit with machetes it

a pimp like Dolomite
I charge five G's to hold a mic
if it aint no drank I dont hold a Sprite
after I do this I got mo' to write
I'm a stay Sucka Free

it”, “try again” that’s  a righteous thought 
if dem niggas don’t support you why they by your spot 
no recording i eh dropping but i write a lot 

chill

don't buss, boy; you doin' dishes
You are just a hater and a fuckboy, you move suspicious
Use the same pen to write the hit list that I write these hits

write
I live and breathe this shit, I don't needa bitch
You could keep yo clout, uh I don't need that shit
Niggas hear me, from word to mouth
Got niggas

shiftin' gears
You must write your raps with crayons
Hosier's got like a dozen fans
Know for fuckin' his cousin and
Talkin' shit but won't throw hands

guided tour
Get prepared America
I'm gonna write some more!

Take a side, left or right
Rich or poor, black or white
If you re wrong, you have to right, so

of potential, write when i sleep, wake up bleed, scream then i write
I'm far- too- young- to- be- this- life- ain't- right- blank- walls- touched- by- dis-may

I’ll be the illest
You better write it down
Once I make a milli you gonna pretend to like me, wow
You say there’s a higher chance I’ll get struck by

All My Love [LP Version]

Foxy Brown

Foxy

1989

the projects
Chasing after him, a lil' young chick
Seeing him made me go back in my lab
And write this lil' shit like this
Check it out

Here's how it goes

the projects 
Chasing after him  a lil' young chick 
Seeing him made me go back in my lab 
And write this lil' shit like this 
Check it out 

Here's how it

(what?)
Fuck who next (fuck who next)
Cut the check (cut the check)
Nothin' less (yeah, yeah, uh)
This the final four, we 'bout to cut the net (cut

Bang It in Ya Whip

Buddha Monk

Prophecy

1998

great
And we won't stop, until death is a bedmate

[buddha monk]
What? alright, check this fly shit, this do or die shit
Monk drive-by hit, yea, bang it

Check out the industry everybody got all the same qualities
All about money and greed and the girls everybody apologies
Ain't tryna be cocky you

rhymes, I don't write checks
Cover your fucking mouth if you see me on the decks
I start off my set with some real soft numbers
Like rounded off Sesame

into just to hit a homeless man then write it off, I'll fight and
Cough on innocent people at the hospital infected with a disease
That could lead

for granted and ruin everything  
Shit aint as pretty down south, niggas be dying, by running their mouth, niggas be lying, by chasing some clout. I

the club
and I be dancin' by myself like I don't give a fuck, what-what?
Scribe on the mic I write an elegant flow
Even drop adagio for the lyrically slow