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to hot to be placed in a box
Life always gave me seeds what you hearing is the crops
Distracted by ass like Sir Mix A Lot
They gon throw these hoes at me

That's crazy, sorry
That's so crazy
That's such a crazy thing to say
Not gonna lie the Eminem hate for me started when My uncle all them niggas would do is

fuck with y'all, don't fuck with me
I don't kick it with cliques, I don't hang with gangs
I'm in that passing lane, by myself in the game

Just my girl

on a budget
Gimme two years and I run shit
These rappers gone before they even arrive
Mass transit strive to thrive
All you do is survive
My girl so fine I

the fact that numbers do lie
Im not worried
Ill catch seven zeroes in due time

Y'all been talking shit
I been making hits
I don't fuck with them
They aint

to get wet
By shank I bought for cheap online?
(Tell me)

Look, Lucii, bro, I'm tellin' you
All these other rappers, they ain't
Got it like you, bro
They

And now I'm sitting in my room just smoking lots of weed
I really could of used that middle school
Because I walk around and I don't know what to do
This

to eat, Guru..
Hah.. Hah.. Hah.. He ran away seeing that..
Mmm.. What to do ?
Nobody, in this town, will give us food even if we beg..
Why Guru..?
People

Kay Slay, you know why I called you here today?
I have no fuckin' idea, man
Well you a legend, brother
And you talkin' 'bout leavin' the game?
Yo

we in them coupes, it's a drive by
You only lie when you fear, that's why I don't lie
Cause at the end of the day we all gotta die
Someway, somehow

than my hair
Look so good when I walk by
I know you want me that's no lie
I got champagne running through these veins
I'm flying high in my private plane

Is it the beat, is it the rap
Is it a finger snap or the same 808 clap
And how do we adapt and get TRL votes
When 13 year olds control the remote

on trainers
What the fuck do you mean 'bout, "A hundred bags"?
Huh? Take your pen back (take that back)
Why you talkin' shit?
I'm not dissin' DBE, blud, I'm

You wouldn't even understand it
Got so many bad habits
Uh uh
Yes sir

You wouldn't even understand it
I can't lie I got so many bad habits
I got so

of rappers talking this and that about the cash they had
Movie props ain't do a lot I'm trying to get some fucking land
More radical than Taliban
Hated by

a hunna niggas in front of me, I got a gun
I kno a lot of niggas cap breh, I shoot for fun
We do it wherever, the night time, under the sun
Ain't gotta run,

Ride

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Chief Boot Knocka

1994

Mix-a-Lot a slut?
I might get banned, but I still like butts!
Mm! lay 'em on the table
Dr Richard's willin and able
Not sexist, just sexy
Do I like

Die Bout It

Kevin Gates

Stranger Than Fiction

2013

as that nigga went to jail you start doin shit that a busta do
You don't know how to keep it street - reason why?
You not a street nigga,
My uncle, mama,

ride
I'll go where my bones lie
I make shy folks mix
Turn around and hit the splits
Heard the sounds spit out my fist
Stirred aground, I'm full of tricks

risks?
'Cause I lost five bags and declined an M
A lot of man came and went
I might do the same, get out of here sooner
Fake my death like 2Pac, move

why I fuck you with the lights on
She heard I'm a rapper
Wanna fuck me with the mic' on (Mic' on)
Just for the night
Let these bygones be bygones (Ayy,

Back to the Grill

MC Serch

Return of the Product

1992

people want to be fly like Joe
G.I., E.I., oh lots and lots
And rapper can top the Red Hot (Not!)

R&B rips hip-hop (Not!)
MC Serch is gonna flip-flop

to abide by the contents
Seek knowledge and ride through the nonesense
Like if it’s not meant to lie and pick pocket
I’d rather not slip and ride through my

Hush

Talib Kweli

Eardrum [Bonus Track]

2007

it's like this, word
In this life every night I'll find the right type in the mix 
Like Jack and Coke with limelight
Funny how we do wrong things