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gone 
I am the king you are the pawn
We got along, we got by 
Will I fall, if i try

Yuh what do you see
Yuh what do they mean  
Area 51 we coming laser

to you by your boy, csteroidpine


[Verse 1]
Hey I'm outta hibernation
But it wasn't a vacation 
I was in the lab makin' a new sound for the Rap Nation

Know this girl who really petty
She drive a Black Chevy 
Say she love her baby daddy 
But she f*****g with me heavy 
Call me early morning 
To tell

chick I met wanna get in their feelings
Damn
Why she like me?
Cos she ain't met another n*gga like me
F*cked kid and that's putting it lightly
But I

The Banjo
By Tim Lake
                                   D       Dmaj7 D7    D7/F#
I’ve always loved the crack of the   banjo 
                     G

I Don't Give a Fuck

2Pac

2Pacalypse Now

1991

Rod 
Motherfucker jacked me up, rollin' 'round bumping
'Cause music's too loud, you know what I'm sayin'?
Yo, this is P-O to the G-O
Motherfuckin'

on my knees (knees)

Thank God I'm stuck in these G's (G's)
New fraud, I put 'em on freeze (frauds)
Did a show in Mykonos, Greece
She a pro, ain't

Set It Off

Ice Cube

Tha Last Meal

2000

it's like a nine to five
I got my nina my fo'-heata beata by my side
I keep it tucked close when I'm on the West coast (West coast)
I keep it on post

pants sorry grandpa 
You know I have to,
For fifteen years you've told me to 
“pull em up dude,”
But who pulled the G out of me?!
It was you.

Bumpin,

f-f-f-flatlines
Page by p page, I'm in an out r-r rage
Crowds lose their minds when
I'm on s-s-stage
I deliver my sick rhymes f-for the glory
Just another

embedded f-f-f-flatlines
Page by p page, I'm in an out r-r rage
Crowds lose their minds when
I'm on s-s-stage
I deliver my sick rhymes f-for the glory
Just

It’s the return of the bad guy
Keep a couple broads on Stand by
G code I abide by
G5 not fly as I
You cannot do what I do
You cannot walk a mile up

head, just off excitement

That trifeness I don't deal with, because it stress me

You wouldn't know how to act, if you wasn't S, g

All my M.F.C., we mad

Shit God damn

I went driving by my ops block because I was reminiscing
So I slid to the graveyard gave my respects and then I'm dipping
To the ocean

can't leave without it

Gunna

I Am > I Was

2018

A-B-C-D-E-F-G Wagon, y'all niggas doin' that big cappin' (21)
I ain't with the friendly shit
Closest thing y'all gettin' to a handshake is the beat clappin'

they boat
Toke No joke Hold the smoke bet they choke
Motorboat the hoe she deep throat the "D"
Knees go weak got that mean throat
She a "G" so we gon "F

'm dream chasing
I been gettin' money since a teenager
Stick dirty, pop dirty but got clean paper

Pop me a G6 and now my jaw lockin'
Draco on me this bitch

anywhere 
F**k mi good nuh handle wid care 

She ready fi siddung pan b***y like chair 
Breast stiff nah wear nuh brassiere
Har punani nuh have on nuh hair

41:19

Public Enemy

There's a Poison Goin' On....

1999

Bad boys bad boys what ya gonna do
If you get caught by our mothafuckin' crew
Shot forty one only hit nineteen
They need target practice, that's what

Niggaz Don't Want No Problem

Crips

Nationwide Rip Ridaz

1995

give a row
Atlantic A-D-see is what I'm always givin' up
So niggas see-ware of the notorious "Panic Zone"
Crazy S-be	-G
By the way it's Mr. Gangsta Bone

astonishing, n**** you kno I’m honoring
The most high, fried as hell with a bow tie
I’m G.O.D and that's no lie, that Jesus s*** ione go by
That Christian s***,

Elementry

G-Unit

No Mercy, No Fear

2002

[50 Cent] G Unit!
[50 Cent] A, be
[Scarlett] You can't fuck with me
[50 Cent] see, D
[Scarlett] We from the Harlem streets
[50 Cent] E, F
[Scarlett]

when I flex, they like to see (Haha)
Way too hot to handle, so I put some ice on me (Yeah)
My hat say supreme 'cause I stunt like a biker, G (Like

Yeah 
They just dropping fucking jokes 
Firing up the bread I call it making f**king toast 
These rappers wanna roast so I let them f**king roast 
But