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Momma ask me, do I live the shit I rap about ?
Certain extent
But I love the shit they cap about
Serve through the tints
Just a self made baller

even livin right
Lost my feelings Rodney died, that's why I'm always catching flights
Cuz was always by my side, just tellin me to live my life
Used

Let's go
Fuck everybody
This is how we gon' do it though
Soon as I walk out the door
Straight to the paper I go
Get it like that's all I know
Believe

I don't wanna kuff her
I swear I don't trust her I think she might cheat
Dis one luh bihh gangsta but dis luh bihh stay by da ops 
I be risking my

to
You made for me and I was made for you
I'm won't the love and the paper to
To bundle by a fireplace with you
I get the bag and the cake for you
I get

That’s Alright 

I’ve lived by a mountain, I’ve lived by the ocean
Now I live by a lake where nothing is flowing 
I’m not coming or going and that’s

apple
Ima be a rich nigga baby momma pissed nigga
Chains on my neck glow just like a light fixture
Well I got the mic so I only think its right nigga
Let

heat, all my hitters on go
Money moves, do that shit on the low
Back home, they be hating, they already know
I'mma get to that bag, flip that shit, make

mmm!
Keke just don't know
She got a business for her business
Doin' numbers by the minutes
If she flattered Ima bag her
Know her booty gettin' fatter
Had

live, gon' live) 

Tell me what you think about that
I been on a money mission
Chased down by these pretty women
They all tryna get in my bag
No no no no

Just ain't enough stop the violence
So we hit em with a hashtag
And watch em fall beside us

I'm just tryna live a life
That you could see up in

capping
The whole time he didn't even know who he was talkin' to

Live by the gun, play with fire, better know you gon' get burned
Best believe I ain't got

Big Ol Bag I'm chasin' paper
Did it by myself ain't need no favors
(Ooh that's a Harbody Beat)

All you niggas doubt me and i say it proudly, and no

Staring at the page, till my words come to life
Keep my mind sharp, live by the knife
I survived the fall, and answered the call
Told Uncle Sam, that we're

the paper don't miss
Everybody want a piece but they won't take a risk
Ya ya
Light show, spent a check up on the wrist
How you gon live if you don't

Got

the game, yeah, since Acid Pro
And I've been writing bars in my Apple phone
MIB click, fingerprints never leave tints
Structures breaking, no justification,

too
Grinding twenty-four by seven put a tumor in me soon
It's another brown soundcloud rapper nother bad apple
Half of that answer get you whacked like

Beasts from the East

Redman

Love, Peace & Nappiness

1997

takin' life as a gamble 
And living in the rotten apple yo where every core is rotten 
All my niggas rest in peace ya see you gone but not forgotten

throw in the bank
Throw too much in the bag it might break
I stay captivated by my capital
Can't wait to break bread, no sabbatical
Imma cop me a new

Wu Banga

GZA

Supreme Clientele

2000

of broken rocks
Whether heard in herb spots, jukebox or malt shops
Uncut live, drop eighty-five, in one shot
Spotlight hits the metal mic, majority stare

of broken rocks
Whether heard in herb spots, jukebox or malt shops
Uncut live, drop eighty-five, in one shot
Spotlight hits the metal mic, majority stare

Really, really wish they would
Y'all don't stand a chance. Well y'all never really stood one
Coming to you live from the motherfucking underground
Yeah I

That she won tickets to see
The Chili Peppers play
On Ellis Island

And it was for the release
Of their new album
By the Way
And she won the tickets
By

to rid himself of the one
Ring by hurling it inside the volcano
But on the way, a thought had struck his mind
The Egyptians had invented the ring
So he