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As your dad, I'm proud you finally learned how To rap
The battle's over though, everyone knows that I smoked your ass
Bubba, Blake Adams, Rainguap,

me Zoom
Got the lightning striking when I smack that ass
Love the way you move your hips so fast
Like a stripper, I'ma have to tip ya
It's so hard just

assurance that they are each somebody
When in fact everybody is nobody
You can be a shit human great leader
2 sides 2 a badge get shanked by blue Peter
Smack

assurance that they are each somebody 
When in fact everybody is nobody

You can be a shit human great leader 
2 sides 2 a badge get shanked by blue Peter

Man I'm 2 high 4 that shit
Nah
Fuck that
I ain't hitting that
Alright, fuck it
Look
Ay

I be floating through the void
Don't test me just avoid
Hate

where i sleep, now give me my key

[Verse 8: N.O.R.E.]
New York get the blood money, dirty cash still sweet
We will blackwall street by the swapmeet with

goes for the throat so protect that neck man
Drippin down Summer St. holdin that tech
Can you really blame me?
There's a lot of dirty brothers with

the fool
Well no pity, tit for tat
It's so silly how we argue over this and that
I'm not gritty but that ass I had to smack
I won't hesitate when something

You see, Hankroll, I told my young niggas Its a dirty game.
Keep it on you at all motherfucking times
It’s better to be protected by a 45 than

(my hands off)
Dirty dame frontin' but my man's love it
I never buy your shit
Unless you know the broad
That's why I buy your shit
Whenever I go abroad

to the bone
So when I approach his throne there's humility in my tone so I don't crash
Don't sleep-smack dab that's a smash into the pride that is my own
cin't

like a bad __ hair
[Bizarre]
All you big niggaz
I like that knowledge flow
I'm to old to be rastlm
And fuckm up my clothes
Now you by yorself

want that hoe to be my only fan
My brother trapping he rich off of grams
Dirty money on me this ain't advance
I ain't doubling back on no bitch that i

Big double M long live Dave, long live  Glock, big double M
I'm on the block with the switch on me I pop me a perc that's ya big Jolie
Try to rob me,

Sins of My Father

Tom Waits

Real Gone

2004

to the pond

Smack dab in the middle of a dirty lie
The star spangled glitter of his one good eye
Everybody knows that the game was rigged
Justice wears

Expansive six-room mansion taken by the government
Making Manson moves big guns I'm loving it
Suckers hit I'm dubbin it
Clubber lang clubbing it

the police station where he found that at
Really chief gave him the key
He was on that smack
I ain't believe the nigga
Until I rode back

Hasta luego, for my

ass back
Oh she might snap
Smack her ass tell her that she Strapped
Oh she like that
Diamond set by Tiffany's
She get wett as Venice Beach
Freak in

you some bread for that butter
Talkin' that shit till' I smack it right outta' you, shit, who'd have known I'd be good as a plumber
Nigga Mommy

God chosen, son, we just sip from the Nile
Gold plated dinner dishes, fresh slice of fresh papaya
Pulled by the scrolls, read the Book of Obadiah
Smack

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Dilated Peoples

Directors of Photography [LP]

2014

something like this
Local dime bags from some dirty nickel dime slicks
Dice shook with shady hands, why gamble that risk?
Dealing feces go, go examine that

A list
Back up in the club again
Filling up my cup again
So sorry yo crew is bums
God bless you you stuck with them
Dirty like that Flint water
Wanna run

me mad I'm might really expose ya
Talk about things that can smack your composure
But I'm Merciful (Hahaha)
It's just a waste of bars to go and murder

If I see Demal, I'ma smack his corny ass
Shoot with quick draw, see my bullets soaring fast
I might withdrawal if I don't pour this Act
When I hit