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Tom music and the movement aye
Won't stop writing that's a well-known fact
But I did slow down you know chillaxed
Now I'm off that getting off my

Drop

Kenny Beats

Bad Influence

2019

Cuban links
Wrist game crazy, think I need a shrink

All of my killers gon' spray for me
Right or wrong, they not gon' fight at all (Bitch)
Better

According to a recent tweet by Iggy Azalea
"Diss songs shouldn't be filled with
Celebrity name drops to pad out lazy bars"
I beg to differ

Rihanna

my flow
Eenie miney mo
I grabbed her by her throat
Next thing that you know
Sitting in jail with the rocks
She done told the cops
They don't wanna let

Eyes
Wide and wasted
Those who found him said
The worst was that smell

Damn hard
To face it
This guy seemed to come
Straight out of hell

Tommy Bob

days hard work yes it pays
Yes I'm walking all these k's instead of going to these raves
I got the reason this my season I'm so hot you might stop

Ready, Willing, and Able

Petra

Unseen Power

1992

Words and music by Bob Hartman
Based on 1 Peter 3:15, 2 Timothy 4:2

Enough of the sidelines, gotta get in the game
When nothing is ventured, nothing

brag how real I keep it, cause it's the best secret
I rock a vest prestigious, Cuban link flooded Jesus
In a Lex, watchin' Kathie Lee and Regis
My

a stale mate 
Tom Ford on my ass, Ford 150 hit the gas, aye
Everything multiplying like I'm seeing kaleidoscope by closing my eyelids 
Sometimes I

in the
Sand huh! Climb that fence

Damn

By the time I get to the end of my verse
Calisthenics of the tongue
Exercising the first
That's freedom

Blackman in Effect

Boogie Down Productions

Edutainment [Edited]

1990

the morning I'm yawning  at noon is when I wake up 

Make up my bed break up the bread and said 

Scratching my head  why am I so damn intimidating? 

Is

to Belize, then to Tokyo
Houston and Harlem, Paris
Mediterranean Sea, I gotta beam out to Greece
I multiply by the, I triplify by degrees
I'd buy that house

season
Tell me that if I fall back will I have time to breathe and succeed
I don't want to see myself blinded by greed
Cannot grieve, got goals in life

Knownots

Aceyalone

All Balls Don't Bounce

1995

forte I let a sleepin' dog lay

We on that old missin' link
In between the baboon and the common man
They don't understand tho
They ain't even tryin'

4 Seasons

Redman

Blackout! [Clean]

1999

spittin', uh
Been eatin', been ballin' and you know I'm shittin'
Platinum links, chinky-eyed blonde haired honeys sippin' rainbow colored drinks
Black thugs

Tom Ford, Moncler, It's all yours
What, what, what - tss
No you can't see me cause a nigga outer space
Took a trip to Cali took a trip out to LA
By

like fool nigga
I don't really play by the rules
She callin me Bob when I build on that ass
And I hammer her out like a tool
Wait
Chief again prolly

Intro
(Speaking in Tongues)….
Oshamo
Grace B(Baller)
Skkk… Gbese


Verse One
The word of God in my D.N.A
I live by it and my results are A
All things

Cntrl Banks
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Hmm

You're the reason I'm here all by myself
You're

Cntrl Banks
Dah dah dah dah
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Hmm
You're the reason I'm here all by myself
You're

Ayo check this out son
This is my man Nas Escobar
And I go by the name of Cormega you know
(you gonna get your self murdered)
Yo check this out

season 
Blunt blowin' and burnin' trees on the breeze 
Kinda feelings
Are spreading like fleas in 
Elementary filled with memories of 
Before I called

up
I keep a Glock by my side, and it's one up
Pop out with my B's/bees, your ass can get stung up
Put a opp on a tee, your ass can get hung up
It's Da

than your video
Fuck a sadiddy ho
This that rap city flow, hit Flex
Let the city know, shit
By time you hear this
A nigga will be up on Arsenio
And I got