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All these catties on the roads, in and out
They come and go for a month they wanna know
So I send them to my bros
Who gives a damn about my age
Watch my

understand why your friends are all afraid

Get out your fears
Get outside your head

They're from New York City
By way of the interstellar highway

Return of the B-Boy

Mr. Lif

I Phantom

2002

sent to attack, so I'm following the map
X's mark the rappers out with two head with
Furocious cademies that only need with the next spliff
Step by step

art always looking like we dipped it in butter
My Squad pull up looking like the cast of in living color
Damon weighing
Jim carrey all of them niggas

The world by the balls, eatin' out my palm
Every album song I was spazzin'
The fuck out on
And now I'm gettin' frowned and clowned on
But the only one who's

a trend
All I wanna do is just get a win, Wearin' green like we up in Berlin
I've gone through it all, but I still arrived, Shout out to the people that

Sunday school
And two dickens in the back room shooting pool
Were sharing the Lord with a Jim Beam rep
Who was teaching Miss Mills some line dance steps

a look back
And we left Tom all alone. But Mr. Anderson and I
We were kinda the same, zoned in with my cold thoughts
Chapters of my word play. That

by lunch, at the table bout to make a cypher jump
Straight out the rox, LP had it on lock, Gang Unit trying to photoshop us
On to the next, step, made

for my competition man, y'all just shit out of luck (for real)
And these bitches think they the shit cause they think we boutta fuck
Nah, girl you ain't

[Intro - Krayzie]
Yâ¬"all know who it is: BONE THUGS-N-HARMONY, HARMONY, HARMONY

[Chorus - Krayzie & Flesh]
They know Iâ¬"m crazy by the flow
N-gga

said
"It's whatever"

We don't like that
I'm bleeding out on the floor
Stab my heart but they always wanted more
Getting mad, karma will even out

for life for five years I
Felt owned there were so many times I wanted
To upload my entire hard drive of
Songs to Soundcloud and just put it out
But I

with a nine
All they got was a rumor of a pocket full of climb
Up like the crime rate that he promised
Thanks to Erik Jim and Kelly finishing the shit he

the stars foretold
A cryptic message behind the glow
But all is clear to us, we've cracked the code
Don't miss the meaning of the signs they show
The heights

city, we outside, we outside
Back outside and now the ladies' ass jumping
Like Stomp the Yard opening scene when they krumping
She hear my song and wanna

Amerikkkan Idol

Joey Bada$$

All-Amerikkkan Bada$$

2017

that, they wanna leave me dead in the ground
And have the nerve to blame it all on my background
Sorry white Amerikkka but I'm about to black out
Got

hittin' you all
You never thought they would be taking you out
But most of these people are backstabbers
They praise "You the best" and just laugh later
Why

We're all different right?
(We're all different right) 

Step over,
Step over that clever line,
Gotta figure out which side is right,
Choose a destiny

in the way that you must
All specters are haunted by their own lack of trust
When you're all out of time, there's nothing but space
No hunting, no

My 19th Birthday

Dave

Game Over

2017

that we'd been in
You would understand why I don't wanna talk about my life 
In every song I've ever written
I really wanna help
But it's out of my

drown out my conscious controlling my steps
You want some music bout my happy days but they want regret
I think maybe, I can just shake them, but they

your loved ones cry as
They all bid you goodbye? Well, I have
I've died in numerous ways
Hell, I die every other time
I step on a stage i've died in my

I'm steering
Not a killer I don't wanna claim to be
But these man are all afraid of me, they're god fearing
Straight spitting like I'm meant to be