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rap fast and think it’s dope

You're now about to feel the wrath of Hopsin
Dizzy Wright and Benton
Your careers was ended the moment
That I was

left roadkills
I'm Scofield in my own prison
I'm O'niel ,I sho' kill 'em
that war real they won't listen
never lost will in my loneliness
cold still

boring the fuck outta me
I'm on top of my game like my initials were MJ
Mary Jane getting ran through by the whole crew
But tell me whats new
Holy shit i'm

a visit 
cye
3 shots that's my limit 
cye
HEMI this not rented 
cye
Ma say she want a clean version but this shit get explicit 
cye
Niggas say they making

kill you by drone
Wah you say you want, war?
Pull up and and him pump 10 Grand inna e tank
Pull up pon di three ah dem Bree chip lost
People say fi

Is bankroll
Them late nights
Up on Wright by the Viking Store
Fuck laying pipe
Tryna get some money outta hoe
They killed
Coty
And they tried To make

discussion. I can’t let nobody up there get confused. Breaking for for it. Road to the throne I ain’t braking ‘fore it. I know that the game will never save me

making me cry
All we do is play these games until we die
Not me, I'm trying to fly sky high (sky high)
And taking my fam, so that we ride
Ain't never been

Get In Line

Juvenile

Checkmate

2000

One, two, three, kick it

Nigga know I hate his guts, so he don't cross my path
'Cause he know I've been survivin' all of the wars I had
Bitch-nigga

The Mask

Fugees

The Score

1996

got kidnapped they took me to D.C.
Have me working underground building missiles for World War III

M to the A to the S to the K
Put the mask up

When I was three, I watched Queen air a rhapsody on a black and white TV
Grandpa drank Courage and smoked a Woodbine
Sat with my aunt, uncle and me

talking shit on that laptop
We were selling out shows and
Stackin' up mad gwop
Funk Volume, nigga, got the game on padlock
You was raped by your uncle

diamonds by pressin stone
Either you go hard or go home
Don't tell me when to go, cause I'm always in my zone
Always in the zone like a 2-3
Throwing diamonds

The Mail Man

E-40

The Mail Man

1993

strap went boom 3x

Had him dodgin every muthafuckin up in the room

[ VERSE 2 ]
They say the youngsters run the penitentiary (I think they do)
They say

Simple emotion for the human animal we
Confronted something overwhelming the
Imminent threat
Of death in the form of wars, plagues
And natural
Disasters

(They got me locked up) In here
Nobody knows you by your name
You’re just a number
Living under bitch ass rules of a broken game
They put me here to die

people just applied for apartments and got 'em
used to be rules to this game of hustlers and dealers
from Tommy guns to MAC Tens it's Q.B.'s newborn

Killers

Dr. Dre

Dre's Drugstore

2002

for peace
'Cause everybody's doomed if the killings don't cease
Street homicide, war, it's all the same
'Cause murder is murder by any name

Politicians

Killers

Ice-T

Old School Rap, Vol. 3

1996

for peace
'Cause everybody's doomed if the killings don't cease
Street homicide, war, it's all the same
'Cause murder is murder by any name

Politicians

Tryna live like Sosa in Dubai
I ain't gotta sell coca to be fly
Got next like a bowtie on a guy
Drove by in a 5 two dimes in the car
Seventy outside,

this game called war
So bring on your fours when you step up to the king
Step up to the ring
When we step up to the plate, at bat, let's check the stats

and yelling trans rights
Your mans light, steady talking shit, but know he can't fight
He talk tough, but when it's war, he turn into Ann Wright
They come

a 3 play
No Horace helping Grant me space
In the halls of the Hall of Fame
No Paxton in the clutch 2 clinch the game
And my Phil's philling dreams

tongue
Got his ass runnin' like Tommy and Jerry
I'm really H-P and they talkin' Perry
Peace and prayers, I thought y'all done knew

'Cause this ain't