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Based on a True Story

Mack 10

Based on a True Story

1997

high.

Verse 1
Either the thrill of victory or the agony of defeat
you either got ends or struggle to make ends meet
You can either turn square or keep

a tear
Last night was a blur, least I wore fur
I pulled up in the rear, engine in the rear
End of the night was pulling
On her hair I really
Don't care

Beef Rapp

MF Doom

Mm...Food

2004

just to cover the raw flesh
A rather ugly brother with flows that's gorgeous
Drop dead joints hit the whips like bird shit
They need it like a hole in

6 'N the Mornin'

Ice-T

Greatest Hits

2014

at least a grand
Gold on my neck, my pistols close at hand
I'm a self-made monster of the city streets
Remotely controlled by hard hip-hop beats
But just

call it mr Wyclef
Ask the barber can you take me to a number one
You want a square or a circle in the back son?
Give me a square for the squares thats

mistakes or somewhat
And I just wanna face you but I'm eye to eye with the joint
I see fire to much, it's all burning to dust
I ain't the smartest man in

Tell me how you really feel on me, I got time
I be going on the road, back to back
I be going on the bank at least three-four times so
Let me take

love, they betrayed me
Baby mama thought I went broke she tried to play me
Me not owing the plug the only thing saved me
I was back to square one shaving

Speedin, I'm on 1&9 right now 
Hittin the loud, can't dial it down 
Bandanna on can't find my crown 
Get rid of the squares, cuz I'm around 
Women

The Zone Mission, Pt. 8

J-Zone

Presents a Bottle of Whup Ass

the (??) is a good one
Tell 'em I'm a megastar, but only made one joint
"Music for Your Mother," I was first seen
Now I keep attention like LL's book;

means, But it's beautiful

Give my parents peace
Give my friends their way
Give me strength to sing
Give me joints and tea
Give me love to give
Give me

Speeding, I'm on 1&9 right now
Hitting the loud, can't dial it down
Bandana on can't find my crown
Get rid of these squares, 'cause I'm around
These

a hundred blues in there
Trusted the wrong bitch
She blew it on some hair
Now I'm back to square one
Tryna bounce back
Was on legit shit
Back to scrapin
I

Uh
For a while I stopped putting my tags on all of my beats
The point's been made
I'm not American, outsourcing's y'all thing
My joints been great

Put the joint to the flame
Hold the smoke in my chest
This that type of feeling that you wouldn’t know until its left
Break the chain who’s to blame

Now's the time to introduce the joints

It's Mister Raw Go In
Swarming like a locust
Keep your head high that Sativa keep you focused

And ya'll

high.

Verse 1
Either the thrill of victory or the agony of defeat
you either got ends or struggle to make ends meet
You can either turn square or keep

attention, Jin look what you started
He's not a hustler, he couldn't move a nick (Knick) like Madison Square Garden
And Jin's girl is a fan, cuz ever since I

interesting
that they need to put it on clean
little square white plates and charge
anywhere between 50 to $200 for it.
cnd I'm talking about portions
that are