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For mind and mental
For heart and soul
For all the struggle
For the rent due
For all the
Hall of fame
Hall of fame
Hall of fame
Hall of fame
Hall

to ordain
I got it all on my name
Man, the myth, the legend
The Hall of Fame
I got it all on my name
Man, the myth, the legend
The Hall of Fame
The program is

Put me in the hall of fame
I'm need the hall of fame
I smell the fraudulence
Come from a mile away
You ain't want no smoke with me no more boy it's

em)
Name ain't Trevor Phillips but the dirt I bury MCS in (Murk)

Balling so hard like I got the Hall of Fame Badge (All the badges)
Flying to Mars, Far

Far Away, Far away
I see all these people saying hall of fame
No matter where you go
Don't try to run away

I'm so glad that you decided to choose me

On lets eat
My handles always stay on fleek
The Hall of Fame ain't meant for the weak
Close ya eyes and then count sheep
I'm the one who cant be beat
Heart

must I ask to speak your name
You're an all cutie in the hall of fame
When I wake my brain's deeper insane
Out go the lights I stand in the rain

I feel

they put me in
That hall of fame

It's the black bottle sippin
Fresh Prince of Bel Air
Debonair as Fred Astaire
Dog these squares don't compare

From

Run from the Ops, duck shots and maintain
Timbs butterscotch, Balmain at ballgames
I ain't ever flopped, my name hall of fame
Drunk driving, swerve

If these niggas say I ain't hall of fame they fasho just capalot
Remember hiding cheese from my momma just so she don't be asking me where I got it

I'm living in a dream now, oh
Smokin' blue dream in my dream house, oh
And I'm drivin' dream cars, GPS me to the stars
Far away from fame halls

bout no hall of fame
All I'm worried is they know my name
Put respect on my old hood
Boy that's a real old hall of fame
I ain't worried bout nobody else

care how you dress it up you still a lame
Lil dogs ball on rookie we playing on hall of fame
She just wanted love but sometimes love come with pain
Tryna

Pull up to the spot like, Yao Ming
All up in the spot light, Yao Ming
Never got a ring though, Yao Ming
Still Hall of Fame though, Yao Ming
You gotta

Wiley Flow

Stormzy

Wiley Flow

2019

the South's on flames
This year I'ma be a household name
I grew up in a house of pain
I don't do it for the clout or fame
All the real niggas gonna vouch

skipping none
Use to be a rookie in the game I’m hall of fame bound I know y’all sick and tired of the same sound
So I guess it's back to the basics
Street

on just recycling
And I know we gotta hold on to all the walls in the halls of fame
But it’s occured to me that every single song just sounds the same

trying to live this gimmick to get you your 15 minutes
Of fame try to rearrange your hall of shame
It's all a game till nobody recalls your name
Then

When I die make sure they put me in the hall of fame
Cause I ain't never did no weird shit for the clout or for the fame
I'm just a real one that's

from back in the day
Can't kiss no ass, don't play no politics
Rough drafts hitting like lotto picks
Diamonds in the dirt
Came from the dirt without

talking Lil Pump
Some niggas know my name for years not months
When I’m in the game can’t hold me
In the hall of fame like Kobe
Why your bitch act like she

the FG Hall of Fame
Lil bro gon learn how to speak Spanish off of Babbel
GT500 Supersnake exhaust so loud it rattle
God gon let you know every time you

so they can call my name in the Hall of Fame (oh my)
Appropriate preparation is what made this picture perfect
Too live for underground, we got to hit

Coopers
Throwin mad loopin
Jabs at the dude
I'm too fast maneuver
Past all the lames
My path hall of fame
My name Zab Judah
I done past the school of
Hard