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(Pa pa pa pa pa pa-la la-la...)

J'ai marché vers le son, blinded by the lights
Cherché la même chanson my whole damn life
Une symphonie 'bout how we

them no use your head
OG Lighter
You dey vex
Say I don dey collect
Life Na turn by turn my Nigga
Try dey endure
You still my fucking gee
Tony self go dey

we ain’t ever breaking up

Most of these rappers are just authors, they make shit up

Ha

They’re like J.K. Rowling, they make shit up

Been writing some shit and I post it on snap
Big ups to the homies that gave me some gas
I'm talking 'bout Marco Christian Brooklyn Evan
Rest of you

fiction
Look at the plaque in my name
I'm in a big hall of fame
Haters are failures toxic behavior put on themselves to blame
Turn it up, bring the volume

Where's Blockaye at? Bankroll
I can take yo main bitch
And turn her to my side my side
223s is Siamese
They hanging by my side by my side
I can take a gay

Ready to turn up
I can't turn down
The age we living in
Pumped up from this beat
It's too much heat
I'm bout to settle in
Cooked up in the kitchen
Bitch

Where's that
The mouse
Lookin for the cat
Hide and seek hunted like meek
Yo tender, they turn up the heat
Got the text, on to the next bar
Scur Scur Scur

Up North Trip

Mobb Deep

The Infamous

1995

move and it's a up north trip
Livin the high life, make your moves at night
Pack your heat in this war zone, niggas is trife
Runnin from one time, ain't

Step up in my kitchen
You taketh the heat
Stop it with yah bitchin
Just packeth the leaves

Im feelin on my Shakespeare 
I wieldin on my snake spear

on the sun
I'm the reason why it ain't always sunny
This my life, I do what I want
They tryna go big but get pressed by a button
(dig)

Wake up and turn

a ballsack (Yah)
Problems are dealt with by your self
Don't need your dad to give you help
Play your cards and get what's dealt
That is what my knuckles felt

ADN
Voice in my head made me shudder
Said buck up your luck up
I treat every day like the end

Que du Beef
Que du Sale
Peu de Love
Pas Normale
J

I'm a damn professional
Stay on the left side of a decimal
By about seven places
Everybody hates on the life till you taste it
Everybody stay wanna

they do is play games
Trying to use shame but my God shake up the frame
You can call me day sizzle my frizzle
Daysaum friend so turn it up a little
I

Mickey D's
Tryna' eat while writing out some quick sixteens 
Tryna' turn this heat to some fucking MP3s
I been bumping (Aye)
Pull up to the function
Get it

to turn the tide
In the middle of the night
Keep you by my side
Roll up hit this J baby I'm gon get you high
In the middle of the night yeah
We been getting

your mind
Escape into the water from the heat of summertime
Find your own oasis in the shade under the tree
Soakin' up the summer makes me feel so free

Just to make all of this thing heat
Warnin' all these rappers they should just pack up and make peace
Before I turn another bitch opp into a breakbeat

Loud

Tech N9ne

The Gates Mixed Plate

2010

And yup I got the neighbors losing sleep
From the way I crank it up and let it beat
Yeah
Turn it up like
(Boom boom boom boom)
Let it beat like
(Bang

and they we slide
Roll me up a J put it to flame and then we ride
Charlie on the seat for any fuck nigga wah try
Guy up on da beat I come with heat I got tha

Stanning that man is the move, yo
Fiya B got the Flo-da turn the show up
So tell me do you know another emcee
Who can give them that heat
And keep the record

a laugh 
I tell you what I like Wildings at Christmas mate

I grew up in Newport in the nineteen eighties
Hanging by the castle with all my mates
Sparking up

take it to the ground
Better drop everybody, hands up, Africa go down down down
Move to the beat and turn on the heat
I’m sitting behind and I’m watching