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In my mind I hallucinate 
Untill I lose it 
Make a bad move if I ever had to choose my fate 
My tattoos are a image of the views I take 
I'm that

of the spoiled milk
And I got all my fingers and toes
Yeah, that's a blessin'
From the white man's god
The one he use as a weapon
See, when you're martyred
You're

think I work at Popeyes (chicken)
The streets is the jungle, my nigga, you better survive ('vive)
Getting married to the money, nigga, that my bride

to run down on me
When they see me them niggas is mad at me
So I walk around with it
'Cause they plottin' and I keep that bag on me

Double R's what

know, Sammy is out of pocket
I killed my own girl and hid her body in my closet
I kinda forgot the voices in my head are hella toxic
So every bitch I fuck

high up like a senator,
All of my flows are irregular, 
Damn i’m so hot, needa come check my temperature, 

Catching vibes like i’m obj,
Get to the money

It's too late wanna ride
Chopper by my side gotta keep that 9
Smoke on bride gotta keep my white
Bedroom cold cuz it keep my ice

100 on the road

my pride
You are my World defined
In a heavenly body that's so divine
Let's finish this sacred act
Close your eyes and be amazed, entrapped
By

4th Chamber

GZA

Liquid Swords

1995

So, come boy, choose life or death

The only man I hold wake for
Is the sky-blue Bally kid, in eighty-three, rocked Taylor's
My Memorex performed

Rihanna
These male betas with crying attitudes, I ain't mad at you
My kind of fabric is well tailored to a Byron Allen suit

You are, you are

the pussy to a monsoon 
My goons pull up playing my tunes 
High noon drive by let the 9 boom 
Flo hot like the summer nigga im june 
Hurricane swain stronger

Villuminati

J. Cole

Born Sinner [Deluxe]

2013

no hanging out
My pops was club hopping back when Rick James was out
And all I get is Trinidad James
Wait a minute that's strange
Sip a bit

Don't Stop Rappin'

Too Short

Greatest Hits, Vol. 1: The Player Years, 1983-1988

1993

garage, truck in the driveway
I always, get my dick sucked on the highway

My way (pimp til I dieee) fuck a hoe
Unless that hoe is breakin me off some

memorial, we see faces, names, dates. All are reminders that the suffering brought by war is intensely personal and its violence indiscriminate. In the broad

to every threat never again will I be aching 
 
I know that you are scared if there is evil I can stop it
Yes I'm talking weird but I feel this my only

What More Can I Say

Jay-Z

The Black Album [Acappella]

2003

'em again
This time it's for the money my nigga
Brooklyn stand up

There's never been a nigga this good for this long
This hood
Or this pop is hot

What More Can I Say

Jay-Z

Change Clothes

2004

'em again
This time it's for the money my nigga
Brooklyn stand up

There's never been a nigga this good for this long
This hood
Or this pop is hot

The head liaison if you really wanna give me a title
The devils playground is inside the minds of those that are idle 
Think about it when you pick up that

After a few weeks on the bus
Being porked by Toad-O's road crew
And being too exhausted to do their
Laundry on a regular basis
MARY is dumped in

That still ain't stop my drive
Spot 12 every time on my 10 and 2
How I know them white folk ain't color blind
Scales off my eyes
Pipeline to the pythons

White T, Neck V, glasses are Versace
Married to the mob, but im a bachelor baby
Love is in the air, I put on a Gas Mask
I rather be there first, than

please enlighten me
My time is free
Entirely 
My brain is socked and im higher then the knees
That's alright
We can speak our minds today
I think in

on wired 
Look at my life that's triumph 
Running till I see Zion 
Break it down by the ion 
Take back the kingdom that's the time I'm on

Mind Over Body,

despite my plight 
my gripe is out of sight, if you not inside my shoes 
by right, I won't lose, cause I ain't got shit to prove 
fuck it, tell a friend,