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a thing that you down play
Nah
Keep it a hundred
I'm thugging
This shit wasn't sudden
Up with the sun to get money I love it
I do it for people who never

percent off
For Spot the target dog
Fifteen percent off
It's the Summer Sale, oh my god

Grab a towel that says Old Navy
Hit the pool by your local Old Navy

that's not me yeah that's a rental
Relentless and driven it's just the way that I'm livin'
My biggest flex is I don't drown the stress by constantly

By how you standing
Toxic blend
Add it in
Exotics on the way
Leave your mans
Think I want you
Really I want neck
Recognize the number
That shit no I

captain America
To get capped up
With Puerto Rican flag on his chest
What's that Bruh
I have a 2.5 percent
More of a chance of
Getting shot
By a cop
Than my

the kind of person he or she becomes
Now the estimates by the experts in this field are that most of us are using somewhere Around
Five percent of our real

From the U S C, I shift ki's, a 120 plane rides
Multiplied by G's, 87.3 million in a matter of months

Big business and big dollars is all that I want
I

the fibers
That we the people
Are "unitedly" standin' upon
Coincidentally
It took these failures developmentally
And combined with the experience
Partaken by

hundreds of
Things that happened one night
I went to a listening party
Just to pick up my backpack from a friend
Next thing I know, I'm in this studio

the other shit that's goin' in my brain
My brother got out of jail, I only know him by name
He did a nickel and a dime in time, probably be stayin' with my

God the praise a hundred
Percent, man Satan mad, I look to my Dad, I am so glad I love him
I got away with something, I got away with something
I got

Hundred percent and all that bullshit gotta go
Trackin' the money in the rain, sleet, or the snow
This shit for real in the field of the lifestyle
Got numb

is going
Down by 20 per cent every year i just
Talked to the superintendent, met
With Michael Sacks, that’s Ron's
Right hand man so
I think it's

of men with a script and a pen
Take advantage, be weary of capitaliatic advances
That teach the masses to be slaves to these masters
I do this rap thing

Cosmic Woodstock

All that is now all that is gone all that’s to come 
And everything under the sun is in tune but the sun is eclipsed by the moon

I

brewing in every town you can't stop the spread by sitting down they tell you one thing in reality it's another its layers that you must peel back

last thing that they saw was a gun spark

Fuck wit me and my dogs and you’ll getcha head split 
With anything I can hold in my hand like I’m John wick

Realbleeda - 'Solo Kidd'
 
HOOK
I been floating the city solo
By myself behind 5 percent
Lost my rifle on a chase with cops two Glocks ‘cause it was

percent accuracy

So I read Billy's tealeaves
And I told him things looked bleak
I said "You will be dead by the end of the week"
But Billy was a cynic

1 percent of all killers are serial
Yet if you went by the news you should be shaking hysterical
Causing a medical team to come and inspect ya
Fearing

absent
Cuz now on machines we are dependent
Cuz you don't want to work not one percent
I'm pretty sure that's why you hired your servants
And you're too

Ain't no sad tales, look
Cause all the things I learned
Made me who I am
Even though that it hurt
It made me understand
Even god plans in the work
Can't

casualty
Or swopped up by the cavalry
Seemed like I had a little vendetta on the inside
I had to write it up
Fix a couple of things that were tied

I'll Be

Foxy Brown

Ill Na Na

1996

That's right, papa, that's right
How we do, yeah, I'll na na
Uh huh, uh, come on

What up pop, brace yourself as I ride on top
Close your eyes