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Yeah you know how I'm coming in this bihh
Cmon
Fuck it I'm running a Blitz
Grabbing the rap game by the neck
Gang we taking yo shit
He thinking he

smokin' that pot
Go hard or go home, put this shit in overdrive
When I hop on the beat, you know that I'ma slide
This shit won't come magically, gotta stay

dogs, miss my greyhounds
We saw life through the lens of a playground
Smoke pot by the swings, but the bass loud
Feelin' weak in the knees, we were

Pease Porridge

De La Soul

De La Soul Is Dead

1991

played, get played, played a lot on radio
And also, and also, and also by some foul brothers
The Pease, the Pease the Pease Porridge never failed
It

Rivers of Blood

Kool G Rap

The Man with the Iron Fists [Original Motion Picture Soundtrack]

2012

on a bullet train with chains on, gettin' my train on
Thunder money, make bread, brainstorm
All this is made for the Forbes list
Broads get pissed, say "Yo

right by my side like I'm in a film (Film, yea)
Like Mama, there go that man can I be like him (Like mom, like what)
They all in a piece of the pie, but

I Am the City

ABBA

More ABBA Gold: More ABBA Hits

1993

and take their chances
Sometimes you win sometimes you lose a lot
Come make your own contribution to this melting pot

I'm the street you walk

I Am The City

ABBA

Gold: Greatest Hits [DVD & 2 CDs]

1993

sometimes you lose a lot
Come, make your own contribution to this melting-pot

I'm the street you walk, the language you talk
I am the city
The skyline

Soul Food

Goodie Mob

Collection

2006

obstables
But, only to make matters worse
Plus I'm getting pimped by this temp lady Jackie
From Optima staffing figure laughing
Shut up clown don't talk

By the tape of the world
That looks on in amused contempt and pity
This unconsented veil wraps around my eyes
Grips my mouth shut
And ties tightly

Amazing Grace
She super anxious waiting for a taste
Papi in the trap like Rob Base
I served my man' uncle raw base
He still feel some typa way to this day
I

We Came to Rock Ya Body

Snoop Dogg, The Click, Tha Dogg Pound

Boss Ballin', Vol. 3: Greatest Hits

2000

and it's like that) 
Hoes 
Menoles you can come from everywhere 
I ya, gotta put these keys in a pot, 
boss playa, playa 
Check this plot 
Cause don't

wildin', steady bitchin' my niggaz gettin' richer
Bet you mad cuz we eatin', bet you mad cuz we decent
Chop your body in pieces, leave you in bags by

I Ain't Cha Friend

Three 6 Mafia

Chapter 2: World Domination

1997

these caps off in these bitches
So why you want to mess with this
So why you want to take off this piece
Fool I'm bad to the bone, jone, chrome tech

Chicken Little servin 4-piece
I was raised up by the OG's
Giving raises to the whole team
I been silent you don't know me
I been riding-riding low

of Syzygy
This shit is my dissertation that was just an entrance piece

My creative pursuit is my unquenchable thirst
It's a curse
On a gurney hurry me

made it from scratch now they all want a piece of the cake
But my recipe different
None of these scenes is scripted
Yeah
Should've expected when niggas

peace was a piece
Leave your family in pieces
Tryna get a piece
Man, I'm tryna find the peace
And piece things together
This life puzzling
Hard to keep it

4 niggas 8 clips
That's 2 Guns a piece Just it is
I smoke weed everyday jus like a sip
Know a lot of bitches probably think I'm pimp
This T H O G know

the pressure
Balance and measure
For a piece of the treasure
Walk every word you talk
Hustle 'til you reach the top
Poker face, jack the pot
How we do it on my

words actually come from
Magically gifted to me for some good I've done
Or a pity for my actual lack of talent in this plane
Saving face with my peers by

Comparable with cold beats

I'll spit until floor leaks 

cnd search until my souls reeks of peace 

The lease is up on this piece of mind

So piece it up my

Most people can't do this shit
I used to fit the pieces
Of the puzzle all together
Now I bring umbrellas for
The ever-changing weather
Wrote this with

Drag-On and Twista (kill me) 
Gangsta (let's ride), hustla (feel me) 

By know everybody should know, that the kid spit tight
And this kid spit fire