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Toolz of the Trade

Smif-N-Wessun

Reloaded

One bitch her ass was plump
Nickname China shotgun, nigga used to love how she pumped
She kept the money looking double barrel
Shoe string around my

on a nigga bitch with no emotion
Gangsta bitch in love with guns and roses
Takin' trips with me, she feel important
Flew in my foreign
Bitch won't let it get

singers gone away - whatcha gonna do about it?
gold records rock &
roll n' why dontcha sound like you used to in '65? '69? '75?
everybody stand up, they got

was ninos whore
Get used to this veterans truth
I'm Here to educate the head of class and better the youth
We been duped by these devilish troops

Final Hour

Busta Rhymes

Fireplace: TheNotTheOtherSide

2016

my spoon in her gumbo bowl
Smoking super bowl at the Rose Bowl 'cause I chose to smoke
Your opinion's irrelevant
I am the room, I stepped into

around
I am Mr.Shoot 'Em Down
I leave hearts on the ground
My love is a weapon
And yes, I use it well
Then I let the rose petals cover up the bullet

Miss Ghetto

Poor Righteous Teachers

The New World Order

1996

to driving the latest jags
To rock rags made by Italian fags
See, I never meant to fall in love with this shit
But Miss Ghetto you's a slut so I'm divorcing

got stomped by the big show
Y'all n***** is phonies y'all n***** ain't kinfolk
Not even my homies y'all love to pretend jokes
They smile in my face they

For my haters
Imma flex
Catch a opp
N leave em stretched
Aint no mercy
U getiing left
I Hate to really
Say This but
Shit really how
It used to be
Niggas

brag now
Im gettin racks now, so much money i could pass out woah
Im boutta pass out, smoke by the pound till i pass out
Im in the penthouse, she got her

Golden Ring

Porter Wagoner

Something to Brag About

2004

She smiles n' nods her head
As he says, "Honey that's for you,
It's not much, but it's the best
That I can do."
Chorus-both
Golden rings (golden ring)

I'm Mr. Game and Watch out the Bros in Super Smash
I'm Dallas Mavs rookie Steve Nash
I'm Joe Strummer but without The Clash
I'm Guns N' Roses without

are colder than Sweden
So Boy Better Know that it’s gun season
Don't think I'm wearing gloves for no reason
Kill Devilman and dump him in Neasden
My

medals if we gave hoes medals
No rose petals on a bed in the ghettos
Spiderman sheets, got her singing falsetto
Tall white tee’s
Can’t believe we used

Ok I know a girl name Katie She topped me off wen I was crazy
I'm talkin bout my drink at the Bar
She used me for a peak at The Star 
I told her I'm

I'm ahead of my class but I never made the honor roll 

She left me cuz she couldn't control me like her remote 
Flacko keep a gun wit a clip longer

to gun fire
N*ggas be hating don't know why
If the b*tch gone go then let her go
Why you saving a ho that's not yours
I keep it on me nice try
Soon as he

bitches in the living room, I think I love em
OH NO BAE WHAT IS YA DOIN

In her pussy I'm dippin n dabbin
I'm too fly for this Bitch like Aladdin
She

against the world, hope I don’t lose her
Baby I want you, don’t get confused yeah baby
Know you used to fucking with ‘em losers
We’ll be right here lighting

chosen
She calls me rockstar
Wit guns n' roses
Dive in that pussy
But i can't control her 
She gimme head
She gimme face like poker
Kanye krazy is that

ain't got shit to prove
Make yo bitch go crazy she just lose her screw
You know how me n TNG do
You a lame boy can't hang with the crew

I got shades

Presidential MC

RZA

4:21... The Day After [Clean]

2006

you
That W, the legacy of little n****z muggin' you
The f***, what's up with you, yo, you suck, n****
Benches used to pluck n****z, we be on the roof,

We stay doing that fly shit, you gettin high just to get by
The bitches going up with us, they get around y'all n start acting shy
I beat it up, she

Old trauma manifests to new pain
And pain manifests to dreams of a new range
He knows about the struggle, he knows about the pavement
He rose from