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the fucking way my momma died
She was in church on Sunday na on Monday the wahala start
Where should I start from? I don't need to rush
Let me tell y'all what

5 Deadly Venomz

Apache

Strictly 4 My N.I.G.G.A.Z.

1993

and got ripped up
No joke, you get yolked, no matter how it sound
We're taking all fake niggas back to the stomping ground
Line 'em up single file, dome

yeah 
Road running Monday Sunday
Fly to London, pussy sunny nigga yeah yeah 
Like it fat, JJ Fad make it clap bring it back baby yeah yeah
I got that

yeah 
Road running Monday Sunday
Fly to London, pussy sunny nigga yeah yeah
Like it fat, JJ Fad make it clap bring it back baby yeah yeah
I got that ughh

up
Mighty gang, no handguns
I don't need your handcuffs
Black skin on a back spin
'Cause they don't understand us
I narrative abandoned
Replace

If you know me you'd know I try anything twice
Except for waking up on time and taking good advice
Like when she told me not to take him back
But

laying track by track
Make a statement make a movement help the people relax
Aint going nowhere Monarchs on the map
Aint no turning back for me never ever

Freestyle (June 27)

Big Moe

City of Syrup

2000

from the playa Joe
Man let me get my shit right
Cause I'm not gone be the one to fall off
Cause I know I'm gonna be the one to take a fuckin loss
20

of the
Things you were hoping to address by
Going away, and then you get back
And do this sort of thing
Is your relationship to this
Stuff at all different?

What

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Bitch I'm 20 (woah)
Woo
Ain't that something yeah
Two decades and I'm still stunting
Can't slow down no I'm still running
You say you

back like a Sunday drive
Mic check, one, two, taking me to heaven
Turn it up to eleven

Got your country from your hometown
Hip hop from your

Yukatan

Kevin Gates

Only the Generals Gon Understand

2019

not to run 'em away
Big homie in Baltimore say that it's boomin'
I'm tempted to go back and fuck with the food
Wait on my killas to get outta prison

a shovel
I'ma play that pick up by three while me and my Bros huddle, gathering like puddles

See drops of water, me make rap, melodramatic Attacks
So get

toolie tuck
With the glock backshot
Say he blow ha back out
No literally
Twenty - four hours no surgery
Sing to him like the nursery
He a kitty boy
No city

She said she was fine
And I'm like okay
Let's go back in time
To those way better days
Let's go to the moon
Let's go to the moon
Let's go to the moon

Yeah i want it all, from the actresses to the models
Porn stars, Instagram chicks, singers and Fanta bottles
Plastic surgery, I'm only attracted

Elbow deep I start to smile, probing through the innards

Fear is gone, replaced by need 
Postmortem surgery
Deep inside the slimy mess I find my mark

fucking dies,
Since you a killa, have to peel her,
'Fore she pull that n9ne,

Since you a killa, better kill her,
She'll call, back up,
But she just winks,

To give away to just one guy

Street by street, breath by breath
From the Back Bay to the sky
I'm taking back my city 
I'm Taking back my life

Streets Is Watching

Jay-Z

The Tables Have Turned

1999

at twenty-five, I can't afford it
Beef assorted like Godiva chocolates
Niggas you bought it, I pull the slide back and cock it
Plan aborted, you and your mans

Streets Is Watching

Jay-Z

In My Lifetime, Vol. 1

1997

at twenty-five, I can't afford it
Beef assorted like Godiva chocolates
Niggas you bought it, I pull the slide back and cock it
Plan aborted, you and your mans

bag of the grams
Passing the kush through my hands
Two twenty five
Grade A the zip is so fire
Hit the shit you can't deny
We taking flight waking up

You niggas can't rap

Lost 10 bricks
Got it all back
Lying like shit you know its all cap
I ain't going back and forth with you people

I'm up by 20

we locked in without a marriage but is you still hubby?
Gotta keep a pretty bitch by his side, shit get real ugly
If I start gainin' weight from