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You know we gettin lit
This beat is a real classic
All I'm talkin bout is that rap shit
That hot shit and that fire shit
People gonna have

marijuana
Loved by plenty, but I feel I'm still a loner
I'll cruise through; you know how I do
I'm a match a few, than have a couple brews
Have a laugh or two

chocolate, snickers
My clothes don't fit in this locker I miss my closet
I don't wanna make a profit man
I just wanna eat
I wanna have a full belly
By the time

Let the Rhythm Hit 'Em

Eric B. & Rakim

Gangsta Rap [Priority]

1991

complain for pain
Travel through the brain hit a vein, then remain, let it radiate

Vibes will vibrate, why did you violate
Now I'm 'a have to let the style

Let the Rhythm Hit 'Em

Eric B. & Rakim

The 18th Letter/The Book of Life

1997

complain for pain
Travel through the brain hit a vein, then remain, let it radiate

Vibes will vibrate, why did you violate
Now I'm 'a have to let the style

the words that I'm rhyming
With the peculiar timing, or friends by proximity
I have friends who spend in loud numbers
I have friends who depend on cloud

sucked up
You'll have a drug or two
Gon' see the jokes on you
I decide what's in your pants
Your life is in my hands
(You say)
Cut, cut, cut, in my
Gut,

I'm 26 going on 50...at least that's how I feel
Tryna find some time for family on the grind to pay these bills
I pray they understand me, I'm tryna

I'm the king, I'm running everything within 100 miles
I know you heard I ain't no turtle nigga, I'm a crocodile

I was born by the river, livin' with

Now let me go talk my shit
1st time round these pussy niggas caught me when I lost my grip
Wouldn't cop my shit
Ran to piff then I blew LA like

way back home.
You don't have to stay alone.
With everything, I'd give everything if you found your way back home.
You don't have to stay alone.

)
At the crib or the back of the truck
Give it to you smooth
But I know you like it rough
I give you good dick
Bout to have you feeling stuck
(Right now)
Alexa

that was doubting
Now I'm on my way
For the ones who aint believing
Well I'm on my way
For the ones who question everything
I'm on my way 
For all

what you cannot change
Ironic that my bills due I only have change
People want bills so they use exact change
Everybody wants stacks but don't stack

Hungry

Common

DJ Mix '99

1998

armor bomb a nigga like a winter coat 
Have him on Death Row searching for an Interscope 
Yet I sparkle like Irene Cara 
Symbolize dope like sirens do

Man I’m tryna have a chill
Late night music n bill
Oh by the way Yh I’m will
Not gonna splash out a bill
Me tryna save like a mil
To give to my kids

ain't never went to Canada
Run through they lil' crew, they all weak, I treat them like a calendar
They ain't picture me like this, now they

said she’s got a friend
I replied I got a plan (Ok)
I’ll have my driver pick em up
And have em back by 10
When I come to your city
I might do that shit

the way When you clapping 
When everything bouncing 
Can I just touch it 
I really wanna feel it but 
Big booty asking me dollar bills 
Money on me 
She

Permissive Twit

Gilbert O'Sullivan

Himself

1972

To our dear Permissive Twit

By now the word
Will no doubt have been heard
By almost every bleeding nosy parker in our alley
All except that is

Our

cash in abundance that's bills by the hundred
I've said it and done it
You know that I run it while everyone else
They plummet now, yeah, yeah, you know

gon' have a little church up in there
Oh, oh, oh, I'm blessed

Wakin' up, thankin' God
Every day is feelin' just like Sunday
Wifey fly, by my side

Infultrate

Trillville

The Longest Yard

2005

Bill-me Clinton (yeah)
Trillville (right) I see you sir
'Bout to crank this motherfucker up right (yeah)
Tellin y'all 'bout these muh'fuckin'

we deserve to live our lives equally
all have a house in the country and a fuck off condo in the city 

Now I say to you this
this is our time to shine