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holdin' it steady
That got fatal, order machete
They can't ride my power on that empty
They get bad up, them man can't test me
Yo bro, w'appen to dem?

by the boat
I blow up Mulsanne on this smoke
Jet fuel plane boat
Flood my watch face with the crystal meth
No tints Wraith nigga
Grown man cape

and a mixer
That’s all we need man, we’ll pass
The first mic to Kurupt, yeah

I'm the militant military
Bald eagle, squeezer, Caesar, Ebenezer
I am the worst

plotting all on yo pockets
Nigga Stop it my lil nigga a pop it

Eastside nigga Chillen on the west side
Roll it up man I'm trynna get the best high
Pull up

Frontline

Yaggfu Front

Action Packed Adventure

1993

me gain my composure
What's your name, can I call you back?
Since I'm rollin fat, can I take you back
to, the flat, where I reside
When I leave I want

Would you like that
Spent centuries
Diggin niggas figures in the sand with fake history
Its no mystery
America's land ran by the man aka white supremacy

Resurrection

Public Enemy

He Got Game

1998

Lazarus
Just black baby where my soul be at
Star spelled backwards is rats let bra man rap
I'm trapped in the back with these industry cats
 
One step

I Do It

Lil Wayne

B.O.A.T.S. II: #METIME [Deluxe Edition]

2013

a tan, but I'm black already
Your pockets on a diet, my pockets fat already
Three niggas with me, me myself and I
God don't like ugly, you should

for motivation, you be helped by it
I put twenty in my teeth because I felt like it
My number one is making sure that mom's straight
My whole family

the way that he talking
You can tell my bitch bad by the way that she walkin
You can tell his mom a smoker by the way that she coughing
The rock and her

at the restaurant by Joe's Drug Store
Here I've waited, never was seated, sucking dinner mints by the bar

I looked for a sign, but there was nothing
I should have

TIROAMINOHM - (c) Joe Shane
(The insane ravings of a man in need of his medication)

Sometimes I wake up screaming
From all the things I'm dreaming
I

rapping till I lay in my grave
Even then I'll rap to God 'cause I waited to get laid
When you look at me, you see a man not a tiny thing
Even when its cold,

that seat back
Fat Joe lean back
Don’t envy that
Come on man
Its Birdie Brietling understand that

doesn't even make sense no way, wouldn't even do it for my man Jose
Cuervo, hell no,
My Mehicana, my bro
Not even for my man Big Pun or Fat Joe
Who's gives

on top I know you like that
Don't call me Fat Joe cause I get up in that crack
Going up for real me got make you lean back
Okay, now we can do it how you

One Time 4 Your Mind

Nas

Illmatic

1994

and love it, sort of chilly
Then I send a shorty from my block to the store for phillies
After being blessed by the herb's essence
I'm back to my rest,

Short Summer

Joe Budden

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

2010

why they want the encore before the show can start
So if you in my life, know ya part
That's the best way for us to never grow apart
Even through

Joe's hopes were broke
By the dope left looking like a joke
Some days I’m good but most I can't cope

But tonight I’m feeling alright
So I’m gonna get

Surrounded by my real niggas
They cock back, they see
Caps, they peal quicker, real killers
Real business, it's never personal, Jack
Remember that fuck up my

it
Smacked it
Rubbed it down
And flipped it
Slick shit
I say in your mentions
I hope my girlfriend
Missed it
And I know your man be dissin'
And I know

(Listen)

Death by lyrical injection
I kill you rappers
A lotta green with a yellow complexion
Women call me the Green Bay Packer
I pack the zero's, meaning

it fit in her mouth
Cps left my kids in her mouth
I can feel the adrenaline now
Man these niggas so feminine now
Got me in all in my feelings right now

Wild Weekend

Luke Bryan

Spring Break... Here to Party

2013

We been needing this for a long, long time.
Oh my baby sure is lookin' fine
What's up man? How ya'll been? 
Throw me a ski rope