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aye, you not my fam, you not my kin
Aye, I'm tryna' see a nigga's fail state, Mario Kart, niggas' twelfth place
Go and selfie by a hellscape, your girl

I dropped a pair of dope mixtapes on the fly
So what y'all think I'm gonna put out when I actually try?
Notebooks full of nasty rhymes overlooked by

korzystać z niej sporo
I mam kolo parę pomysłów na siebie
By nie mówić że mnie jebie wszystko i nic nie wiem
Wciąż gram swoje jak mario balotelli
To życie

Due diligence and muted militance
Acquired habits from the Wu syndicate
Extravagant habits like reading under the influence
Scattered rap fragments

Made for This

Ghostface Killah

No Mountains in Manhattan

Yep
What's good
Been all around the world and back baby
We home
Shout out Gill
Mario come on let me get that bacon egg and cheese right quick

specialize in misconstruin'
We wanna be at a presidential level, what are we doin'?
Foolin' ourselves, clownin' ourselves, playin' ourselves
By not bein'

13th Floor/Growing Old

OutKast

ATLiens [LP]

1996

specialize in misconstruin'
We wanna be at a presidential level, what are we doin'?
Foolin' ourselves, clownin' ourselves, playin' ourselves
By not bein'

Shaw and Samantha
Nelson record their part for Find Your Wings

I feel like rap has a timestamp
On it you could listen
To My Cheri Amor by Stevie
Wonder

the aim
Rules are made by you(made by you)so nobody to blame
Let's Go
Life is a game, the game of games
Everybody is playing the game ,without knowing

Jimmy Kimmel: My guest tonight is a
21-time Grammy award winning performer
Who last month threatened his very existence
By threatening one

shatter reality, thinking it's all we'll be
Monsters come forth and see, chemicals that we breathe
Slowly suffocating, drowning in my sleep
But then you

from reality
It all makes sense
Like a dog running away from his home
Rest in peace to all the thoughts in my mind
They'll be back in some time
With

whole record label, can't fuck with me by far
Motherfuck a Black Mario, that's your G
You 26 selling dope, but can't move OZ
J Dogg you ain't a Hogg, so I

[Intro] by Mr. FOI
Mr. FOI pra vocês
Fred Kamikaze wassup parceiro?
YICEL, TEEKAY, QU4RTETO
Gang (3x)

Júlio Kooling, Mário Saydji, wassup?
É o GANG!

Yea, who's that nigga over there though?
Bu-bu-bu-buh
This shit is that loud shit
Look
This that sunset by the ocean
Riding 'round
Cigar blunts

In the center of the darkness 
There is plenty of light
Salvation is the target
For freedom, you paid with your life
What were you hoping to find?
By

I'll do it by myself ion need no assist
Every nigga on my team gone be real rich
I got hustle ambitions cause Ian have shit
They think they know me

the end of the day
But at the end of the day you give it to G O D lads
Mans got bro bro on freelance (Freed up)
Got freed up by three glasses
Like Saka your

(Yeah!)
Still got my ambition, it hasn't diminished, i'm driven by my intuition
Speaking my wishes, into existence, promise you we 'gon get out

People be asking me
How I make all my music so naturally
While I rap the sound is a masterpiece
I go cook up the bars like the maître d
Imma stick

hard for you to find a fuckin' rapper's track to this
Then I think it's better for you to go back to reality
Rap is not eternity, what do you mean

When the lights go out and there's no one left to turn to (To turn to)
I need you

The name's O.T.M.
Bout to beat these niggas again
Like Mario

You've got all the stars in Super Mario
So why are you still playing? Your scenario is bland
Take me by the hand
I want to stay home
Tell me bout your

with the money I'm taxing
Like a machine no lies straight faxing
Your life is a lie Straight acting
Stack up my coins You can call me Lil Mario
Flex